Today is Thursday. Which means tomorrow is Friday. Which is officially the start of my birthday weekend. And that is way cool. Not so much that it's my birthday, but more the fact that we're guna get fucked up and stay fucked up all weekend. Which is pretty bad ass. Not even really looking forward to my birthday. Can't do anything special.. Just don't legally have a curfue. But since when does that matter? Ha.. Yeah. This weekend. Can't wait. Tomorrow's guna go by slow as fuck though. Bob called today. Which sucks because I really don't wuna talk to him. I was with Peter when he called so I didn't answer. I called him back when I got back to Emily's. He said he wants to come over tonight and "talk" again because Tuesday night was weird? Which it was indeed. So I don't know why we both have to be put in the same situation again. I can't keep like, avoiding him. So I guess I'll call him back? Fuck me! I don't wuna deal with this shit! It's ass. But yeah. I think mi madre wants me to go with her to Robert's or something? So I guess I'll go do that. Maybe I'll update later? Iduno. I don't love you hoes I'm out the door And I'll be.. ...Rollin down the street smokin indo Sippin on gin and juice Laid back.. BIATCH!.... With my mind on my money and my money on my mind. Indeed. Ha.. Peace.