I've got these scars that I'm hiding from these times that I should have died.
So I thought it was cute that the second I walk into my house I trip over some random bucket and my mom asked me how much pot i was smoking, then around 10 mins later i go into the kitchen to get a pretzle and she was like 'got the munchies' not to mention my lovely cousin saying.. 'are your pupils dialated'. I love my family and randomly placed- easy-to-trip- over objects. Love them to d e a t h.
I'm so incredibly tired/bored. I had the L-sats this morning, and by that I mean the SA frickin Ts. Fun stuff, let me tell you. I love driving out to random crack town to sit in a class with peopel I dont know and take a test that I think amounts to nothing. But actually it was kind of funny. The guy that sat infront of me was this like thuged out asian kid with headphones and a sweet ass mp3 player and he rolls up and sits down and then cranks it up..(everyone in the class could hear and was staring at him) and then he starts like freestyling to the beat and hes all singing. It was halarious. Well mainly because the rest of the room was silent. And I was fading in and out of a narcaleptic seisure.
Just put up, or shut up... dont call.
I am, however, a little upset that there was a little mishap with the boys night out cd. I think it is safe to say that i am in love with them, and you stole them from me you dirty rotten scoundrel. I would have shared via i would have burned you a lovely copy but nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. We all had to be little fourth graders and call the damn ushers and almost get us kicked out. . yea that wasnt you but i felt like adding it. Im gonna tray to make this entry relatively short cas i have realized that if its longer than the custom "yo i got trashed last night yo" then it is over looked and forgotten. I know I will never say anythign that will have an impact on your life, but please, for 5 measly old minutes just humor me. call me tonight if we do anything.