.:.Talk about shitting on my parade.:.
5:54 p.m. - 2003-11-17
.:.Talk about shitting on my parade.:.
5:54 p.m. - 2003-11-17
Lets just start by saying i had the worst weekend of my entire life.
Going back a day to Friday. Friday was an acception. Amanda and I went to woodys to hang out with Paul and some of his friends. I didnt drink i only had a beer and a shot. The best had to of been when Robin went ape shit at Frank. I hear the tune from Physco playing in my head.
Although plans for Saturday were supposed to be made up of all of us driving down to A.C. plans soon changed. I dont want to get into detail about what happened, the only people who i cared about telling already know.
Sunday. It was a day from hell, how ironic...it being a "holy" day and all. My father has not hit me in over 4 years. He hit me on sunday. It was a horrible day. I dont want to back track into the memories of it. So ill leave it at that.
Well today has sucked because my emotions from this weekend have carried out into today. Im at the campus now because our comp still has yet to work. Im bored and hungry but lets not get into that.
I shall go and fall to the mercy of the world wide web.
Till next time...