I know my writing is horrible right now. I'm full of nyquil.

Jan 17, 2005 03:21


Let me tell you guys. Nothing is more fun than coming home sick as fuck and wanting nothing more than to pass out for 24 hours straight and finding 200 drunken shitheads in your house! They have bad taste in music and 99.9% of the people here are lame. I tried going back to Carly's to sleep there since I was with her all night but she wouldn't come ( Read more... )

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psycholibrarian January 17 2005, 14:39:29 UTC
There was a party in your house and you weren't informed? Lame.

Feel beter. Don't die.

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kissskissbang January 17 2005, 22:01:50 UTC
Hey, I thought I heard something bang on the glass door, but I was sooo effing sick, I didn't investigate. I am sorry. We could've spooned on my mattress. Anyway, I have been ridiculously sick and after I went to sleep last night, I didn't get up till 11:30 (after waking up five billion times) and then I took a shower and fell asleep on the mattress that's still in my living room. Of course, I have been waking up five billion times all afternoon. Uggg.

p.s. Ryan and his friends ARE douche-licious. Maybe if we all buy $150 jeans, carry around vintage copies of overrated books, and listen to shitty music, we all can be finally accepted.

*sigh*

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