To west Texas.
Shit, where has the time gone.
Well this week is christmas and vacation, all that jazz. I havent done a recap of my week like I used to in a long ass time. Remember when I updated alot, and they were all in detail?
Thursday after school I went to Jens, got my life threatened, felt uncomfortable, got awkward. Then the usual Thursday shit. Friday was christmas eve, slept till fuckin 3, got about a billion calls one being charles, wanted to come over and hang out, then fisher wanted to go to the mall, so by the time jen called i picked up in a very agrivated voice, gues you had to be there. So anyways, Charles, fisher and i went to the mall. Were complete dick heads, then charles came back here and we watched napoleon dynamite, modest film. then i wrapped jens present(s) up and went to her house for a bit, wasant as awkward as i thought i would be i dont think, i didint fuck up. then fisher jim and my dad picked me up and went to my uncles, late, we had a good time, fisher is now part of the family, my drunk uncle was fuckin cocked, and tried to change his profession from a prominent chef, to a fire fighter or a cop. good times, got money and shit.
saturday was christmas. got my guitar and im in love. all of vacation has been spent, playing guitar, on the phone, or with jen.
sunday, slept in, jen came over, she got me some bad ass shit. like john mayer live in alabama, office space, a gift card and a cordless phone for my room. i shovled and i was fahreeezing. Monday i slept in, went to the mall with the crew, went out to eat, came home, and had 80 and dooley sleep over.
tuesday, woke up at 10am to jen comming in my room, best way to be woken up. dooley 80 and i ate breakfast at like 1130, where they made a fuckin mess, when i left the room, jen poured ice tea in my dry rice krispys, gross. they attempted to go home but i broke andys car so they couldnt leave and we watched napoleon dynamite. his car is still here. they went home and i hung out with jen all day, 11 hours or something to that tune, bad ass.
today, NOTHING.
tomorrow fuck you.
maybe later I'll be in one of those moods and do a recap of the year, but to be honest, this year has sucked except the past few months.
Stars fell on.
Well this week is christmas and vacation, all that jazz. I havent done a recap of my week like I used to in a long ass time. Remember when I updated alot, and they were all in detail?
Thursday after school I went to Jens, got my life threatened, felt uncomfortable, got awkward. Then the usual Thursday shit. Friday was christmas eve, slept till fuckin 3, got about a billion calls one being charles, wanted to come over and hang out, then fisher wanted to go to the mall, so by the time jen called i picked up in a very agrivated voice, gues you had to be there. So anyways, Charles, fisher and i went to the mall. Were complete dick heads, then charles came back here and we watched napoleon dynamite, modest film. then i wrapped jens present(s) up and went to her house for a bit, wasant as awkward as i thought i would be i dont think, i didint fuck up. then fisher jim and my dad picked me up and went to my uncles, late, we had a good time, fisher is now part of the family, my drunk uncle was fuckin cocked, and tried to change his profession from a prominent chef, to a fire fighter or a cop. good times, got money and shit.
saturday was christmas. got my guitar and im in love. all of vacation has been spent, playing guitar, on the phone, or with jen.
sunday, slept in, jen came over, she got me some bad ass shit. like john mayer live in alabama, office space, a gift card and a cordless phone for my room. i shovled and i was fahreeezing. Monday i slept in, went to the mall with the crew, went out to eat, came home, and had 80 and dooley sleep over.
tuesday, woke up at 10am to jen comming in my room, best way to be woken up. dooley 80 and i ate breakfast at like 1130, where they made a fuckin mess, when i left the room, jen poured ice tea in my dry rice krispys, gross. they attempted to go home but i broke andys car so they couldnt leave and we watched napoleon dynamite. his car is still here. they went home and i hung out with jen all day, 11 hours or something to that tune, bad ass.
today, NOTHING.
tomorrow fuck you.
maybe later I'll be in one of those moods and do a recap of the year, but to be honest, this year has sucked except the past few months.
Stars fell on.