you know that i would be a liar if i was to say to you "girl we couldnt get much higher"
this weekend was wild.
friday: saw the chariot with burke, richie, and bob.
when i got back to the woo i saw jackie, nicole, skittish, dave, ox, and some chick that knew me i guess.
then i met up with gene and keith. gene was driving. it was wild. picked up 2g. slept at the doucets.
saturday: me, 2g, and dave, we went to a woburn football game. we won cause woburn is ill. we met up with nicole. went to the mall. it was boring. the night began when cara picked up me, 2g, and ox. we went to some church sponsered haunted house. i thought it would be lame. but it wasnt. some little girl was smashing pumpkins and some fat weirdo went up to 2g and was all "hey buddy" and then walked away then 2g was all "...fucking weirdo, does this kid want to get punched" it was humorous. anyways, cara took me back to 2g's house so i could poop. then we headed on down to breakers. met up with skittish and others. i fucked up skittish in bust-a-move (the game where you match the bubbles). so we decided to drive around. 4 cars. everyone is flying down this road. (we were buckled up). cara decides to pass everyone on the road, not knowing about the sharp ass turn at the end of the road. we lose control. she dodges. daves car. 2 poles. then onto the grass. she dodges 2 picnic tables. and a building. WE LITERALLY ALMOST DIED. but she handled it so well. i was fucking impressed. we then decide to do a small scavenger hunt. watching 2g steal a cone was so funny. blah blah blah. it was so fun. met up with gene and keith at mickyD's. slept over the doucets. dreamt about fucking revere katie. WILD.
sunday: HUNG OUT WITH KRISTIE!!! enough said.
my work makes me hate old people and foreigners.
GET A HEARING AID AND LEARN TO SPEAK ENGLISH.
i dont think trista likes me anymore
friday: saw the chariot with burke, richie, and bob.
when i got back to the woo i saw jackie, nicole, skittish, dave, ox, and some chick that knew me i guess.
then i met up with gene and keith. gene was driving. it was wild. picked up 2g. slept at the doucets.
saturday: me, 2g, and dave, we went to a woburn football game. we won cause woburn is ill. we met up with nicole. went to the mall. it was boring. the night began when cara picked up me, 2g, and ox. we went to some church sponsered haunted house. i thought it would be lame. but it wasnt. some little girl was smashing pumpkins and some fat weirdo went up to 2g and was all "hey buddy" and then walked away then 2g was all "...fucking weirdo, does this kid want to get punched" it was humorous. anyways, cara took me back to 2g's house so i could poop. then we headed on down to breakers. met up with skittish and others. i fucked up skittish in bust-a-move (the game where you match the bubbles). so we decided to drive around. 4 cars. everyone is flying down this road. (we were buckled up). cara decides to pass everyone on the road, not knowing about the sharp ass turn at the end of the road. we lose control. she dodges. daves car. 2 poles. then onto the grass. she dodges 2 picnic tables. and a building. WE LITERALLY ALMOST DIED. but she handled it so well. i was fucking impressed. we then decide to do a small scavenger hunt. watching 2g steal a cone was so funny. blah blah blah. it was so fun. met up with gene and keith at mickyD's. slept over the doucets. dreamt about fucking revere katie. WILD.
sunday: HUNG OUT WITH KRISTIE!!! enough said.
my work makes me hate old people and foreigners.
GET A HEARING AID AND LEARN TO SPEAK ENGLISH.
i dont think trista likes me anymore