cvjeta

some times life leaves me so puzzeled, yet i don't feel confused. i'm not quite sure if it's because i know my self too well or because of some lack of need to worry i seem to have taken on at some point. i mean shit comes up but why freak out, dont get me wrong i've had my drunkin moments but in a sober mind it drives me nut when people spaz, i mean what good is that really ganna get them but stung by bees, it takes some honey and pateince and every thing can be worked out. anyways some stupid little shit keeps rearing in my head. i guess i feel guilty cause i feel like i should care more, but i don't really and ultimatly i dont need poeple who drag me down in my life and though it's hard to cut peolple you love out of your life, some times it's the best thing.
ok now that i'm done venting, i had another belly dancing night and it went great. my snake ate yesterday, i saw tsunami bobm last week and it was such a great show. me and my best friend brian chatted with the bassist a little after the show at the bar. poor thing was all sick but he was pretty cool and down to earth, he even gave me the rest of his drink tickets before he left. other than that been laying kinda low, went to a party at brian and brandi's on sunday and we had a nice bon fire and got good and drunk, yep... anyways
nameste'