Had a conversation with my mother a few days back. She said that I'm incapable of moving out of the house. I probably did a post about this, but...eh, I dunno, felt like talking about it. Its just awesome how like the only person who thinks I'm capable of anything is me. And that's only when I'm not being fucking retarded. I don't blame them, ( Read more... )

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No, turns out my little adventure last night had nothing to do with drinking. No, its far worse...a good old classic case of stomach flu. I've vomited most of the day, and really this is the longest I've been up without some sort of liquid coming from my body that I probably needed. The brightside of this is that my brother seems affected too... ( Read more... )

Since I don't know how to lj cut, I'm advising now. This is my most proud puke I've ever had. I'm going to be rather explicit. So continue on your own risk ( Read more... )

Bought my plane ticket. We formulated some plans on what to do, and how we can get me to Laurel's apartment. While one of them, relying on Scott, is a little scary...its something. I decided that I wanted a paper ticket, because...well, I've never had a travel ticket before. It'll be cool. The only few other things I can think that might happen ( Read more... )

Hmmm...money is retarded ( Read more... )

So in celebration of my 'Burfday', we got drunk and played magic last night. To be honest, it's the exact kind of party I enjoyed. There was only six of us. Michael, Paul, Allison, Debbie and I. I did drink in excess, which I'm really kind of ashamed for (I totally beat my inhibition like a back-talking wife), but it wasn't anything I've done ( Read more... )

So I take a flight from Hopkins to O'Hare on April 29th. After the hour or so trip, I'll go from there to the CTA station they have nearby. I'd take the Orange Line from there to LaSalle, which will take from twenty to twenty five minutes. From there, I buy a train ticket from the LaSalle station to Joliet, my destination. That's about what I'm at ( Read more... )

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Had a run-in Monday with someone I went to Columbia high school with. Just the way she talked...she was so angry. So stuck in the past, in that place. It reminded me of the few things that I am doing that actually feel right. I don't know if they -are- right. I won't find that out until I'm dead, but its all the same.