Thursday, January 20, 2005

this isn't high school.

"forget everything you think you know about me"
-brand new- last chance to lose your keys

I did sleep last night. Hah, beautiful, man. Didn't take long, either. Love it. And I had a weird dream, all I remember is that it stressed me out. Stuff I gotta do or something. Whack. Haunts me, man. Friggin' mind!

Well, woke up at like 12 because my cousin came in and asked if I liked his airplane. I just rolled over. Kids, man. Crazy kids. And then called back Ate Aimee. Shout out, what! haha. no one Reads this but Juanita and Noemi. Hah. Uhm anyway...so I guess I got up kinda annoyed. Wrong side of bed kinda day. Just not in the mood to deal with everyone today. If I were in the city, I just wouldn't need to. Just stay on my side of my room and just do absolutely nothing. But here. Man. I just don't want to deal sometimes. But...if it takes a fake smile and some diplomacy to get through the day without a scratch...shit, I'll do it. I'll do it.

Don't know what else to say. How about....I'm tired right now. I can't believe it's Thursday already. Just a week ago I was in San Francisco, and at this time we were at DC Tattoos with Nicole and Rosanne and Noemi looking at rates. Whatta weekend, man. And not going back to Frisco this weekend as I hoped. I told my mom I was and then she told me to stay here to pick up my sister next week. So. That I'll have to do. HOme is soooooooOoo Boring. Maybe I should just go out and do something myself. I got a haircut today. Too short. Bite me. I didn't ask for it to be that short. PUNKS> hah. Out!

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