Ugh.

Period.

but oh well.

Life is, ok.
My friends want to go to a strip club tonight for our friend Margret's 18th birthday.

I'm not suuure.
We'll see.

Uhm.
Class in less than an hour.
I need to get ready.

Its cold.

(And Never Again - Kelly C. could so be a suicide song if you thought about it.. Hmm.)

My shoulder's hurt.
I don't know why.

Graaaa.
D=

pretty awesome.

I drank a little, but I watched myself.

I wasn't stupid drunk, or even drunk at all.
I'm proud of me.

I wanna go out again tonight, buuuut, Chris is coming, sooo.
Hnn..

Didn't think about JayJay all night, or at least not until I got back and wanted to tell him about the party.
I'm better. I don't need him
Hmmm

getting ready to go paaaarty.

Mustache and Mini Skirts.

Yayyy

a whack at dying my hair red ( Read more... )

Silly me, look what I did again ( Read more... )

Or maybe I'm not going home this weekend and I need to stop getting my hopes up about stuff.

~Sigh~

I'm not gonna learn ever..

Neh..

I don't like this liking him, and wanting to be all cutesy and him not responding.
It hurts my feelings.

Hopefully this weekend will change it?

We'll see.

Jibby's not here anymore.

And I feel worse than I did before he go here.

~Sigh~