What a fun ass week!
Highlights:
Tuesday: I bought 50 cds and saw Christie and skipped class and went to Bailey's with Michelle and Carolyn and had the best fucking time! I also smoked 2 cigarettes (Sorry Ian, I let you down, but 23 years is pretty good). Don't even let me get started on what happened in the ladies room!
Wednesday: My chest hurt, probably from those fucking cigs. Oh well. Had to work today. Fuck.
Thursday: Almost skipped class with Michelle. Would have been fun, but it wasn't meant to be.
Friday: Worked again. Fuck. Picked up 10 more cds! Went to the Post Bar in Novi with Chris. Fucking frat boy central. Not total loss as I ran into Christie, but only for a minute as she ditched us (maybe). So me and CHirs went to Buffalo WIld Wings and got some fucking wings! Hell Yeah!
Saturday: Worked. Fuck. At least Michelle called me at work to chat. That was cool. Jay's party fell through so he could put the moves on a girl. I don't blame ya Jay, I woulda done the same.
Sunday: Worked. Fuck. At least Michelle called again at work to chat. Smoked pot with Jay...I don't know how much I got into my formerly pink lungs, but I didn't really feel much. (Ian, I am really, really sorry, but I had to try it).
Monday (today): The plan: Screw around all day, get a haircut, maybe get soem reading done. Skip class with Michlle and get drunk. Yay!
Tuesday (tommorrow): The plan: Get new Pearl Jam album. You should too! Go to class and fucking goof off with Michelle, Carolyn, and perfect Tommy.
This is a really long entry, I guess I could predict the rest of my week but it's a little sketchy after tommorrow.
Highlights:
Tuesday: I bought 50 cds and saw Christie and skipped class and went to Bailey's with Michelle and Carolyn and had the best fucking time! I also smoked 2 cigarettes (Sorry Ian, I let you down, but 23 years is pretty good). Don't even let me get started on what happened in the ladies room!
Wednesday: My chest hurt, probably from those fucking cigs. Oh well. Had to work today. Fuck.
Thursday: Almost skipped class with Michelle. Would have been fun, but it wasn't meant to be.
Friday: Worked again. Fuck. Picked up 10 more cds! Went to the Post Bar in Novi with Chris. Fucking frat boy central. Not total loss as I ran into Christie, but only for a minute as she ditched us (maybe). So me and CHirs went to Buffalo WIld Wings and got some fucking wings! Hell Yeah!
Saturday: Worked. Fuck. At least Michelle called me at work to chat. That was cool. Jay's party fell through so he could put the moves on a girl. I don't blame ya Jay, I woulda done the same.
Sunday: Worked. Fuck. At least Michelle called again at work to chat. Smoked pot with Jay...I don't know how much I got into my formerly pink lungs, but I didn't really feel much. (Ian, I am really, really sorry, but I had to try it).
Monday (today): The plan: Screw around all day, get a haircut, maybe get soem reading done. Skip class with Michlle and get drunk. Yay!
Tuesday (tommorrow): The plan: Get new Pearl Jam album. You should too! Go to class and fucking goof off with Michelle, Carolyn, and perfect Tommy.
This is a really long entry, I guess I could predict the rest of my week but it's a little sketchy after tommorrow.
Subhumans rock.