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Jan 09, 2006 19:37

Well... I have not updated in a while.

Going into December and the begenning of the early new year, was pretty badass.

When December began I couldn't stop thinking about how I didn't deserve anything for Christmas because so much shit has been stolen from me due to my stupidity.

I tried to focus more on freinds and family and less on school. It worked, and I came out ok with everything last semester.

It's not like the whole month was fun for Willy though, There were some boring parts of December. Fastforwarding to the middle of December though, this guy paid a visit to my house, which set up several chain of events. Good events.

Going to the country club hanging out with daphnye whom I havent visited or talked to in a long time and having a good time with Felix Olvera was pretty fun.

Soon after this I was invited to a "little family reunion". The little Olvera family reunions consist of 50 or 60 people. Soon after we arrived to the reunion I finally got to meet the famous "Uncle Nigger".
We got bored of uncles house and decided to head over to Reys.

I was dying to see a particular movie with these homies of mine, so we started to watch it.

Watching The 40 Year Old Virgin was getting good until someone, something, more entertaining came about...



It was between the moments of Chemo running around the room and Chemo trying to get the plastic blue light up snowman to talk on the cell phone, that I realized he was wasted.

If you have not met Chemo yet, then I strongly suggest you do so.

Fastforwarding to Christmas though, I woke up at 2:00 in the afternoon. Whoah whoah whoah Willy, don't get too excited to wake up and open your presents for Christmas. I got clothes and a video game. I didn't even deserve that.

Fast forwarding to Early January, I spent some time with some new people. I was invited to a bonfire and hotel get together for Mark B.'s b-day and I got to hang out with some people I have been wanting to hang out with for a while now.

Everything was going great until my dad called me at 8:45 the morning after the bonfire and hotel thing. I was grounded and I knew it. I didn't call my dad on time to check in the night before, and I stayed at the hotel when I was supposed to go home. I didn't know that I was grounded for a month. Yeah 2 weeks 1 if I'm lucky, no, One whole month. The little that I had gained just seemed to all dissapear when I heard...
William, You're grounded, for a month.

I'm just going to do a quick update for the rest of January so I don't have to waste my time with updating.

Go to school. Get on computer. Work out. Eat. Take a shower. Go to bed. (repeated for 30 days.)
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