Well, back from my Thanksgiving trip home, guess I'll update my journal. Trip was ok, nothing spectacular....got to see my best friend, which is always nice. We went out to a bar in my hometown Wednesday night...saw too many people I went to high school with. I don't really like trying to make small talk with people I haven't seen for 6 or 7 years....most of these people didn't care much for me in high school anyway (but inexplicably still seem to want to shoot the shit with me now). Oh well, got nice 'n liquored up. Enough to make it through 3 days in my home town. As lousy as my home town is, I think it still has more character than my present address.
My 6 hour drive back has inspired me to use the rest of this journal entry to bitch....
Things I really hate (part 1 of a multi-part series):
1. People who drive in the left lane on the interstate even though they are passing absolutely no one.
2. People who hang stupid fucking mardi gras beads or graduation tassles from their rear view mirrors.
Alright, I've lost all my bitching momentum....journal entry over.
My 6 hour drive back has inspired me to use the rest of this journal entry to bitch....
Things I really hate (part 1 of a multi-part series):
1. People who drive in the left lane on the interstate even though they are passing absolutely no one.
2. People who hang stupid fucking mardi gras beads or graduation tassles from their rear view mirrors.
Alright, I've lost all my bitching momentum....journal entry over.
lastbadger:
Why you gotta hate me man? It's just my culture 