everything happens for a reason
everything happens for a reason
i used to think it was the battle cry of every loser on the planet
if you didn't have control over what happens in your life than you were a loser
sadly enough, i have come to realize that i have 0 control over
my life
perfect example (or not)
this fucking blog
i won't remember that i wrote it tomorrow because i spent all night drinking like it was going out of fucking style
no spell check, no corrections of any kind is an obvious give away
blah blah blah
so this fucking crappy night start out with me seeing Brandy
she is always the happiest person in the room
geez
i need to get a perscription to for some of whatever she's on
then some girl half my age (literally) comes out of the crowd
avoiding all of the empty booths and askes to sit in my booth
Sure
as soon as i start talking to her, some gay kid (nothing against gay kids) comes out of fucking nowhere and monopolizes the conversation. and than hauls her off to dance
back to envying Brandy
for 2 hours
so i decide to call it a night and head upstairs
i flip on the laptop and WOW
2 emails
you people suck
but the 2 emails are from someone interesting anyways so fuck all you all
she.... SHE........only ends up writting thaqt she's tired and can't answer my emails
W T F ? !
who answers 2 2 2 2 2 2 2 emails with a reply
"i can't talk/write/answer you right now."
??????????
can i just say that if it wasn't for my left hand
i would have killed half of you about 6 years ago
good fucking night