So I finally got myself an account on here. Hoo-rah!
I just got a box of 96 Crayolas and I'm itching to use them. I love crayons, they make me all happy inside my head.
I've discovered that it is impossible to sleep when staying at Rose's. My insomnia and addiction to drinking coffee aside, this house is always full. There are always people in and out at all hours of the day/night, and there are a few people who like to show up at seven in the morning, an hour after I FINALLY fell asleep, and like to sit down on the couch next to where my head is resting and start to babble loudly about stupid things.
Speaking of Rose, it's 2:53 AM and she's not home from work yet. Makes me worry. The club closes at 2, I believe, and the drive is only 15 minutes. I hope she's okay. Too bad her st00pid ex who's tires and throat I want to slash stole her cell phone, otherwise I'd ring her and make sure she's not laying in a mangled wreck of red car on the side of the freeway.
Alex got arrested for a DUI less than half a block away from the house tonight. I offered to drive him home and take the bus back, but he declined. Ah well, I tried to help. The ironic part is that he and I had just been discussing how he is tired of
drinking earlier in the evening. He agreed to go to an AA or NA meeting with me later this week, since I go to all the fun-not-boring ones. Sad thing, really. Maybe this will just be the thing to get him to stop drinking. The charges he got before made him stop doing drugs. Or maybe, he'll be able to get into a rehab like he had said he wanted to. At least he knows that I will support him in getting clean and sober, that he has at least one friend who doesn't use or drink anymore.
I just got a box of 96 Crayolas and I'm itching to use them. I love crayons, they make me all happy inside my head.
I've discovered that it is impossible to sleep when staying at Rose's. My insomnia and addiction to drinking coffee aside, this house is always full. There are always people in and out at all hours of the day/night, and there are a few people who like to show up at seven in the morning, an hour after I FINALLY fell asleep, and like to sit down on the couch next to where my head is resting and start to babble loudly about stupid things.
Speaking of Rose, it's 2:53 AM and she's not home from work yet. Makes me worry. The club closes at 2, I believe, and the drive is only 15 minutes. I hope she's okay. Too bad her st00pid ex who's tires and throat I want to slash stole her cell phone, otherwise I'd ring her and make sure she's not laying in a mangled wreck of red car on the side of the freeway.
Alex got arrested for a DUI less than half a block away from the house tonight. I offered to drive him home and take the bus back, but he declined. Ah well, I tried to help. The ironic part is that he and I had just been discussing how he is tired of
drinking earlier in the evening. He agreed to go to an AA or NA meeting with me later this week, since I go to all the fun-not-boring ones. Sad thing, really. Maybe this will just be the thing to get him to stop drinking. The charges he got before made him stop doing drugs. Or maybe, he'll be able to get into a rehab like he had said he wanted to. At least he knows that I will support him in getting clean and sober, that he has at least one friend who doesn't use or drink anymore.
xanippi:
I cant sleep either... i toss and turn then i feel to sick in the morning to go to class. maybe he'll makes some friends in AA.