long time update
okay, i stopped updating for a while since no one was responding, but from what i've been hearing, people actually still read this. so i'll keep updating cause now i feel special.
just got back from NY. FU-CKING-COLD! i'm used it to like 55 degrees at 4am being considered cold. it was damn near 20s and windy all weekend. plus it was so damn dry up there, my skin got all fucked up and i broke out a bit again. it sucks coming back and people asking me if i got in a fight cause i've got red marks on my face, and me responding "no i didn't get in a fight, my skin is just very sensative". my skin is a pussy. well, the weekend pretty much went as expected. didn't do anything. drove around in the gangsta ass chrysler sundance for hours on end with no destination. got to see almost everyone i was hoping to see. you know you're in a boring town when the only good idea you can think of is to break into a church or school just to have a place to drink.
the one fun day i had was saturday. spent the day in the city at liz's mom's house. a bunch of her family was over celebrating her return home and congradulating us and everything. they surprised us with a big baby shower where we got basically a large suitcase full of baby stuff. really helped us out. her family did a good job because it was pretty much everything we needed for the first 3 months outside of like diapers. then, picked up ant from his friends' apartment, went back to rockland, and had some food with beth at the diner. bought a cigar from cigar king, which is something i really got into in florida. after waiting like 2 hours for a certain birthday girl to get outa work, me and ant headed down to the city and got into this irish pub his friends were at. got a couple of drinks, got on good terms with the bartender (aka conversation and a good tip) so she hooked us up with like $20 worth of drinks on the house. shot a game of pool, headed home to get food with jennie, then dropped em off and passed out at like 5am.
i kinda feel like i've outgrown rockland in a way, or just my age group (college group). whereas the average person is looking to play endless rounds of beer/liquor pong, smoke a blunt, then go home at like 12am for class/part-time job in the morning; i'm looking to go to the bar, drink some scotch or hennessy, smoke a premium cigar, then go home at 3am bitching about the 10 hour shift the next day. (btw, that was not meant to single anyone out, just a generality). then again, 19 and 20 year olds should be worrying about passing classes and stringing up gas money, and i'm here worrying about baby names and my credit score.
feels good to be home in tampa. warm weather, my own bed, own car, own room. plus i came home and my mom cleaned my room from top to bottom. to update you guys on my life down here, i'm on a quest with my parents to buy a condominium. it goes under my name, my parents loan me the down payment, rent it out, then pay them back when i sell it and make some profit. kinda hard being 19 with no credit history, working a job based on cash tips, and this being the first year filing taxes. basically if i can get the monthly payments low enough, i'll rent it out to college students for like 3 years, then either move in myself or sell it for whatever the appreciated value is. oh, and for once, i'm getting As in class, and actually showing up. maybe my GPA will get above 2.0 this semester and i'll finally not be a freshman. okay time for bed. we find out the sex of the baby, so if you don't read this in the next 12 hours, you'll atleast get a text message of the sex at like 11am (2/28). enjoy the cold. muah ha ha ha
just got back from NY. FU-CKING-COLD! i'm used it to like 55 degrees at 4am being considered cold. it was damn near 20s and windy all weekend. plus it was so damn dry up there, my skin got all fucked up and i broke out a bit again. it sucks coming back and people asking me if i got in a fight cause i've got red marks on my face, and me responding "no i didn't get in a fight, my skin is just very sensative". my skin is a pussy. well, the weekend pretty much went as expected. didn't do anything. drove around in the gangsta ass chrysler sundance for hours on end with no destination. got to see almost everyone i was hoping to see. you know you're in a boring town when the only good idea you can think of is to break into a church or school just to have a place to drink.
the one fun day i had was saturday. spent the day in the city at liz's mom's house. a bunch of her family was over celebrating her return home and congradulating us and everything. they surprised us with a big baby shower where we got basically a large suitcase full of baby stuff. really helped us out. her family did a good job because it was pretty much everything we needed for the first 3 months outside of like diapers. then, picked up ant from his friends' apartment, went back to rockland, and had some food with beth at the diner. bought a cigar from cigar king, which is something i really got into in florida. after waiting like 2 hours for a certain birthday girl to get outa work, me and ant headed down to the city and got into this irish pub his friends were at. got a couple of drinks, got on good terms with the bartender (aka conversation and a good tip) so she hooked us up with like $20 worth of drinks on the house. shot a game of pool, headed home to get food with jennie, then dropped em off and passed out at like 5am.
i kinda feel like i've outgrown rockland in a way, or just my age group (college group). whereas the average person is looking to play endless rounds of beer/liquor pong, smoke a blunt, then go home at like 12am for class/part-time job in the morning; i'm looking to go to the bar, drink some scotch or hennessy, smoke a premium cigar, then go home at 3am bitching about the 10 hour shift the next day. (btw, that was not meant to single anyone out, just a generality). then again, 19 and 20 year olds should be worrying about passing classes and stringing up gas money, and i'm here worrying about baby names and my credit score.
feels good to be home in tampa. warm weather, my own bed, own car, own room. plus i came home and my mom cleaned my room from top to bottom. to update you guys on my life down here, i'm on a quest with my parents to buy a condominium. it goes under my name, my parents loan me the down payment, rent it out, then pay them back when i sell it and make some profit. kinda hard being 19 with no credit history, working a job based on cash tips, and this being the first year filing taxes. basically if i can get the monthly payments low enough, i'll rent it out to college students for like 3 years, then either move in myself or sell it for whatever the appreciated value is. oh, and for once, i'm getting As in class, and actually showing up. maybe my GPA will get above 2.0 this semester and i'll finally not be a freshman. okay time for bed. we find out the sex of the baby, so if you don't read this in the next 12 hours, you'll atleast get a text message of the sex at like 11am (2/28). enjoy the cold. muah ha ha ha