I gotta have my pops

Apr 14, 2004 10:21

Just got back from IL.
Here's a little taste of the trip.....
The ride there was an absolute nightmare.
I suggest never taking the 70 through the rocky's at night and Kansas, Children of the Corn , during the day.
We got there late, but it was nice to be out of the car after 20 hours of straight driving.
Kris went to move his car and everyone was tired. There was a thump.
Unfortunately Kris ran over his girlfriends puppy... ironically his name was "Squishy." Do you realize how hard is was for me not to laugh histerically? I had already lost my good mind.
Well, she was xany's out and crying the whole time asking me to use my (but not really) phone. So I let her. SHE KILLED THE BATTERY. this was a couple days later after I found out she had the puppy for only 7 weeks. Well anyway...
Eli steps on their keyboard and breaks their comp. Tasha starts showing her true colors. As a spoiled brat she starts pouting and whining. So I yell down to Kris... "Hey man, I'd call Jon BUT MY PHONE'S DEAD!" She finally shut up. >rolls eyes<

THINGS DIE!!!!!!! Get over it. Everything dies. Nothing is stable . Haven't I said this many a times before? Gimme a break.
The ride home was the best cuz we kept staying at Comfort Inns with TWO queen beds. Lord that was awesome.

So now I'm looking foward to Sunday = church/counciling.
We'll see what really happens.
Anyway. I hate Vegas, and everything in it. The Fakeness, the selfishness, the narrowmindedness, everything.
It ruins souls.

So to this I'm going to say, don't ask me to go anywhere, hang out.. I don't want to. I simply want to stay home and work out at the gym until I find another job.

(Yes. I quit this one bc I'm done with partying.)Once I let my soul out I'll find what I want in life. Other than that.
Don't bother.
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