lame parties and phrases that will never get old

Uncategorized — A. @ 4:35 pm

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“Hug time!”

“Don’t give that girl any gum… she’s ugly.” –Me

Me and Misty and Selena and Josh, this guy I know from gradeschool, hung out tonight. I totally served Josh at Dance Dance Revolution. It was incredible at the level I served him. He talked about it all night. Anyway, we went to this party and it was really lame. There were a lot of underage people there trying to look cool and get drunk for their first time.we all basically just made fun of everybody there, especially this one girl that kept trying to be the center of attention but just kept failing.

Justin: What are you going to do now?

Selena’s sister: *spits gum in his face*

“I love you!”

“You called me a bitch!” “But you keyed that girl’s car.”

“My knee!”

Ty and Josh started having this never-ending drug conversation that was going nowhere. It wasn’t really a step up from the conversation about how cool hard-core music was. They will never know what it means to be hard-core. And then of course the Josh had to start up with the “I’m a good Christian boy and now I go to my NA meetings and give a bunch of money to my church” crap.

As much as a deeply love Misty and Selena, I knew that I wasn’t with my tribe when someone said “yeah, that’s a good thing” when he was talking about giving all this money to his church. I felt like saying that it was just as much of a waste of money as the drugs he used to do. Lying to yourself about the entire universe is as much of the drug as methamphetamine is.

We stayed up way too late (like six A. M.) and then I went home and went to sleep. Now it’s Saturday and I have nothing to do except for watch Waking Life. I watched TV all yesterday… I got into this show called Stargate Atlantis. It was actually not so bad. I had seen some of the most contrived episodes in the past so I had never watched it, but now they are building up to the big season finale, so everything has to be cooler with lots more explosions.

I think I will read and maybe go for a bike ride today. Oh yeah, I got my Blogger T-shirt that I ordered when I was in Sacramento! It’s totally cool. And its brown. I told everyone that I would stop wearing black once I left Crescent City, and I am finding it very easy. It’s not like I’m going to start dressing in neon colors, but I’m definitely out of mourning now that I’m finally leaving. I almost slipped to my mom about my leaving more than once, but I cleverly covered it up. Maybe she suspects. Maybe she doesn’t. I quite frankly don’t care. I am leaving this shithole once and for all.

This weekend I must rest up so I can be ready for the task of helping Molly move. I have driven at least 1,000 miles this month. I never would have imagined that I could do it. Oh yeah, Selena and has a cell phone almost identical to my so I was able to use her charger to charge my phone up. It should last until I get back to Sacramento to reclaim my charger. I e-mailed Kelly about it, but she hasn’t responded yet. Okay, I must stop blogging and actually do something.

Uncategorized — A. @ 4:06 pm


Me sporting my new Blogger shirt!

Hardcore! Woo! Not. and the lame party of doom.

Uncategorized — A. @ 3:15 am

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