this weekend wasnt all that bad..actually i think its safe to say that i had some fun..i think me and my friend are gonna be ok but im afraid to say this bc what if were not...SENSES FAIL are commin to tizz-own, i wanna go soooooo bad...if i get a ride ill go.. i love it when the bitch wakes me up and is like..were u drinking lastnight? because u walked a little unsteady when i picked u up..shes so fucking gay...and...are you smoking? because i found a lighter in ur purse...one of these times im just gonna say u knwo what FUCK OFF...if i ever got the courage to...im a whimp, i let people walk all over me, idk y i just let them diss me and put me down..i think its bc i dont got much energy to put up a fight and defend myself t o m a r r o w its all gonna happen...:/