tomandhisjones

Work was icky. But Yvette wasn't working, so it was better.
I hurt my leg last night, and I'm not quite sure how...

Last night:

I got out of work at 7 and went to Sids house. Smoked a bowl, went to the packy and got 3 nips of bacardi. Split the first one with Eric, Sid's sisters boyfriend. Then drank the second one right now. I was quite impressed with myself. So was Eric. Okay, yea, so it was only like 10 and I was drunk. So what? Then Kasha, Sid's sister, made it clear that the 'rents were coming home. Smoked a jay and bacardi and coke I drank. I think this is were I hurt my leg - drunking ballet...
We sat up with Kasha until about 1 and then we walked down to Nate's house. There... Nate and Kyle were very much so under the influence. Box o' wine is bad news people... Had two glasses, Sid had a couple of beers, needless to say, everyone was feeling excellent.
5am rolled around, and Sid and I walked back home. We waltz in the kitchen, and contemplated waking Kasha and Eric up, we decided not to, and went to bed.
We passed the fuck out. So tired. It was such a long day. I had worked 10:45 to 7 and then did that.
Woke up at noon and he made me bombass scrambled eggs with keilbasa, onions and green peppers. Omygod, they were so good. Then around 1:30 Steveo came over, we went to this kids Jay's house, smoked like three bowls and then I went home, needing a shower before work... ickypoo...


Have you ever felt like you are unwanted by your friends? I was sitting in Ian's room tonight - the first time in a couple of weeks, and I just felt like nobody wanted me there. They would occasionally look at me, ask me whats wrong, and then go back to whatever they were doing. I barely said like two words in the course of two hours.

I hate trying to find someone without a cell phone, and who has way too many friends. I can never find him, and, damn, sometimes you just want to see certain people. He happened to be that certain someone.

I want to trip again this week. Maybe Wednesday or Thursday. Yes'm, Nate work on this...

Damnit, I have to go to the bathroom, and I just had the BESTEST cheese bagel, ever!!!!! *sigh* I feel like such emotional shit.

33 days and 9 hours I will be 21. But who's counting?
Going out the my sister, her friends, and maybe like 3 of mine. Ian, Nate, and his wifey (haha) Meg... How I just met last night, but she wants to come. Hey, more free drinks for me!
Then 20 days after I turn 21, I have to do it all over again, but this time Sid.... haha... It's a wonderful time.
Then a month after Erin has her kid - she's turning 21.. Damn... Fun year!!!!

I think that is enough for now...
G'd night