according to sclerology: my pituitry gland is fucked, my stomach and such is fucked, my heart is going to be fucked, my psycho-motor function is fucked, my lungs are fucked. of all of this it is only the psychomotor that makes sense. and is only due to my drug history. (which reads a lot like the list of banned substances to import or possess) my pitiuary gland.. well. i can tell that already, but it doesnt affect me, my digestive is all good as far as i know, aside from the fact that i dont eat vegetables. ever. my heart is as good as a horses, i have god BP (120/85 or so) good blood. my lungs even when i smoked were better that most/average 20 year olds, and i've quit since then. so yeah, dunnt make much sense, and ofall that what it didnt pick up were that my eyes are starting to fail me. eyes and knees. anyway. the pilarva that was my friday: i was supposed to be taking staci out for dinner. i got a txt from rachel (who lives close to staci) that chris was harassing her, i figuired if he was there then he'd probli go to staci's aft' i went anyway, icked her up, he was there so he came too, we went to get drinks and fish and chips, did, went to beach, i played with her in the water for a while, went back to car, bought more pis, went into town, went across to devonport, caught up with emma, who is hot as hell and generally an awesome person, arranged for us to cruise down to ohakune this morn(dinnt happen) then went into town, bought more piss, started heading to mission bay when... lights nd sirens. 22k/h over the speed limit, drunk. rock on. left my car there, back to pig pen, sweet talked the cunt-stubble that pulled me over, got off with a 520$ slap. i was 20mcg under the limit for breath alcahol. so close.. and yet so far, so i gave them the finger on that one. went back downtown met chris and staci, got free starbucks because jordan was working there, caught bus to chris' mums house, played for a while, slept on couch. chris dinnt trust leaving me with she, so he slept in the living room too, spent all of this morn playing xbox and stuff, got his mum to make me an ommelette (she is a fucking good cook!, excellent woman) she's a fruit. a naturopthist i got this txt, i'm not normally one to forawrd it, but it was interesting, so i did, it was a txt saying "describe me in one word, then pass it on to all your mates" etc. i did, and here are most of the responses: angel friend hunilicious beautiful no who's this? bobly strange x2 mean pointy brother kind brilliant clever loved hunter weird why? yeah akky. all for nows, i need to go and pick up my sweet ride. R0b 2334|200505