time flies by when your so fucking busy....
In 10 mins I turn 19.
Part of me is like "yay!" and the other part is like "big freakin deal". I mean since the 16th birthday everything has gone way wrong. 16th I almost died, and there is no exaggeration in that, 17th I cant even remember and the 18th I almost killed someone else. Hmm wonder what tomorrow holds for me. So far I know that it contains having to go to work even though I am off, and that the evening has a lot of alcohol which is usually a good thing and Lord knows it is the only thing that improves with age. Wow.
Anyway, I am not expecting anything really. I mean its me, why would anything great happen? Well atleast my philosophy instructer pushed the test to Monday instead of tomorrow. Maybe thats it?
Part of me is like "yay!" and the other part is like "big freakin deal". I mean since the 16th birthday everything has gone way wrong. 16th I almost died, and there is no exaggeration in that, 17th I cant even remember and the 18th I almost killed someone else. Hmm wonder what tomorrow holds for me. So far I know that it contains having to go to work even though I am off, and that the evening has a lot of alcohol which is usually a good thing and Lord knows it is the only thing that improves with age. Wow.
Anyway, I am not expecting anything really. I mean its me, why would anything great happen? Well atleast my philosophy instructer pushed the test to Monday instead of tomorrow. Maybe thats it?