So we sat at the perfect spot underneath the bridge, and looked into the woods and listened to the water of the river behing us. It is the perfect place to be in, at the perfect time with a good friend. You could see at the light that it had started snowing..it was the perfect time to smoke weed.
Why does this crap always happen to me??? everything seemed to be perfect, I had found the perfect person... I'm glad I'm leaving in a week, I'm tired of the yelling - my head hurts... I'm done, it's the singel life from now, I dont care anymore.
So I'm a bum...no seriously, I don't do anything :-p yesterday Itook the buss the opposite way of school, and went to my friends house and just slept, and got baked. I might go to school todaqy, but I doubt it, I have to go to tow and get some $$$$ someone owes m, and possibly getting my tung pierced.
SO my mom gave me the option of droping out today, which wouldn't be that bad considering that I don't even care anymore. goingfurther into the conversation, I'm going to get my Italian passport tomorrow, and she's buying me the plain ticket to move back in june, so i'll be back for my 18th B-Day...
you know hen a party actually goes well everybody get drunk, and end up puking at the end, and the single people hook up the day u update your livejournal, while you're still drunk lol I had an awesome day with the tequila family XD