alcoholiv

so the weekend has been ok so far. nothing really exciting has happened (other than the change in living situation that happened friday). jess's best friend from boston is here. he's a nice kid. i went to my parent's house tonight and had dinner with them. it was pretty funny. but it's always pretty funny at my parent's house. they're hilarious. we had squash and potatoes from the garden. mm. i started cleaning out drawers and shit in my room to get ready for the move. it's already a lot of shit. this "paragraph" i've got going is basically just a stream of conciousness.

all of my friends are at geno's tonight. the dents and the pubcrawlers are playing. they've all called me. and i'm not there. number one, because i dont really feel like going out. number two, because i'm BROKE. realllllly broke. i miss some of them, but then there's a lot of the fringe people who i dont miss at all and would probably rather enjoy going without seeing. i have a "date" with my gay best friend on tuesday. he called me to tell me about a boy he has a crush on and then said that he wants to take me out on a fake date where we can talk about boys and look at clothes. having one incredibly effeminate gay friend is pretty much the best thing ever.


anyway. i was going to write more but i'm bored and probably going to bed. blah.