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Well, my New Years Eve kicked ass.
Me, Jessica, Alex, and Mark all went out to eat at Chili's for a little while. I dropped Mark off at his friend Bill's party, and the girls and I went to Estevan's show. I was excited I even made it, since I'm autistic when it comes to directions.
We got there for the last 4 songs or so, and they did awesome. We stood around for a little bit, figuring out our plans, and the girls and I went back to Jessica's house. Bill and Eric came over later with Mark and we watched the O.C. until about 11:30. Vince, Ash, Dillon, Sean, Bob, Nicki, and othetr boys whose name I don't recall came over with like $120 worth of alcohol. Vince bought us a huge bottle of vodka, and it was so beautiful. Ash opened some champagne at midnight, and then after that everything gets a little crazy.
I'd drank alot more than that before, so I've been drunker, but for some reason I saw everything in three's. It was very strange, but fun. I remember people switching clothes, Dillon's ass in Bob's face, and Ash showing everyone his boxers. Jessica's livejournal has most of the interesting pictures.
Around 5 I went to sleep, woke up at 1, went home and slept til 7, woke up and laid around. Now I've slept all day and I'm super awake.
My stereo is gonna get put in my car tomorrow, so that will rock alot of house.
I got to do alot of thinkin tonight, and for some reason, I love this song.
She got out of town
on a railway New York bound
Took all except my name
Another alien on Broadway
There's some things in this world
You just can't change
Some things you can't see
Until it's too late
Baby, Baby, Baby
When all your love is gone
Who will save me
From all I'm up against out in this world
Maybe, Maybe, Maybe
You'll find something
That's enough to please you
But if the bright lights don't recieve you
You can turn yourself around
and come on home
I got a hole in me now
I got a scar I can talk about
She keeps a picture of me
In her apartment in the city
Something in this world
They don't make sense
Some things you don't need
Until they leave you
And they're the things that you miss
Me, Jessica, Alex, and Mark all went out to eat at Chili's for a little while. I dropped Mark off at his friend Bill's party, and the girls and I went to Estevan's show. I was excited I even made it, since I'm autistic when it comes to directions.
We got there for the last 4 songs or so, and they did awesome. We stood around for a little bit, figuring out our plans, and the girls and I went back to Jessica's house. Bill and Eric came over later with Mark and we watched the O.C. until about 11:30. Vince, Ash, Dillon, Sean, Bob, Nicki, and othetr boys whose name I don't recall came over with like $120 worth of alcohol. Vince bought us a huge bottle of vodka, and it was so beautiful. Ash opened some champagne at midnight, and then after that everything gets a little crazy.
I'd drank alot more than that before, so I've been drunker, but for some reason I saw everything in three's. It was very strange, but fun. I remember people switching clothes, Dillon's ass in Bob's face, and Ash showing everyone his boxers. Jessica's livejournal has most of the interesting pictures.
Around 5 I went to sleep, woke up at 1, went home and slept til 7, woke up and laid around. Now I've slept all day and I'm super awake.
My stereo is gonna get put in my car tomorrow, so that will rock alot of house.
I got to do alot of thinkin tonight, and for some reason, I love this song.
She got out of town
on a railway New York bound
Took all except my name
Another alien on Broadway
There's some things in this world
You just can't change
Some things you can't see
Until it's too late
Baby, Baby, Baby
When all your love is gone
Who will save me
From all I'm up against out in this world
Maybe, Maybe, Maybe
You'll find something
That's enough to please you
But if the bright lights don't recieve you
You can turn yourself around
and come on home
I got a hole in me now
I got a scar I can talk about
She keeps a picture of me
In her apartment in the city
Something in this world
They don't make sense
Some things you don't need
Until they leave you
And they're the things that you miss