And the Oscar goes to...
Well, 4 out of 6 isn't bad.
On a worse note, I'm sick and feel like absolute dirt.
This weekend was awesome. I went to my friend Allan's house on Thursday for a party. I couldn't stay too lat because my ride home left early and I had to wake up early on Friday morning. But, if you actually read my journal, you'll know that I didn't have to wake up early because classes were canceled. So I went to the city later on Friday and saw Vantage Point with Kathrine, which was OK. I came back to school on Saturday, worked from 5 to 10 and then went to a party at my buddy Trejo's house at 1ish. Everyone was wicked drunk except for me and my other straight edge friend. A lot of awesome shit happened, including a man-gina, but we won't talk about that. We all ended up going to sleep at about 7:30 this morning, waking up at 11ish, eating breakfast, and then going to my other friend Zac's house to jam. We ended up playing some straight hardcore/hardcore-punk, which was awesome, and now I'm back here.
Whew.
And the Oscars were not much of a disappointment at all, so I am quite pleased.
But now I have runny boogies running down my nose, so I'm going to go fix that and get going to bed.
'Night.
On a worse note, I'm sick and feel like absolute dirt.
This weekend was awesome. I went to my friend Allan's house on Thursday for a party. I couldn't stay too lat because my ride home left early and I had to wake up early on Friday morning. But, if you actually read my journal, you'll know that I didn't have to wake up early because classes were canceled. So I went to the city later on Friday and saw Vantage Point with Kathrine, which was OK. I came back to school on Saturday, worked from 5 to 10 and then went to a party at my buddy Trejo's house at 1ish. Everyone was wicked drunk except for me and my other straight edge friend. A lot of awesome shit happened, including a man-gina, but we won't talk about that. We all ended up going to sleep at about 7:30 this morning, waking up at 11ish, eating breakfast, and then going to my other friend Zac's house to jam. We ended up playing some straight hardcore/hardcore-punk, which was awesome, and now I'm back here.
Whew.
And the Oscars were not much of a disappointment at all, so I am quite pleased.
But now I have runny boogies running down my nose, so I'm going to go fix that and get going to bed.
'Night.