Listening to: lost prophets
they need the mood "fucked" because that's exactly how i am right now.
my weekend:
thursday: went round to lee's after work and had madhouse smoke, randomed staci's house, dont know what happened but i managed to get to work on friday.
friday afternoon: i get a txt while at work;
"what you upto?"
nothing
"wanna do nothing together, then?"
yup
so i cruise round to where she is, stop at andrew's, he aint home, go to highland park, pick her up, see her skanky friends to dennys, get verbally assaulted by one, who i called a whore and told to get fucked.
went round to george's house, informed by his mother that he was still working, went to his work (a bar) saw kristen, picked him up and cruised back to his place, had a few drinks, cruised around, draged with scott (he won) then he fucked off somewhere, met up with heaps of drunk kaffirs, not entirely sure what happened between about 2100 and saturday at 11am.
saturday, 11am: when i woke up with staci in my bed. excellent.
went out west for a bit of a drive (got lost as all hell) went to see Eman and Neil, but they wunnt home, cruised back to my place, got back in bed, i had a shower, then we went out to botany to pick up charlotte, met steph and she came for a cruise, hotboxed my car, dropped them both at charl's house, somehow georg managed to jooin us and we all smoked up, him and staci had a battle for the front seat, georg won, because he is male, and females are second priority in my car.
somehow ended up at my house, again, kelvin turned up with LC and georg, even though i thought i already ahd georg wit' us.
took heaps of beer and vodka and such to this chick called Lina's house drank plenty there, some little white cunts turned up and myself and georg were planning to throw them off the balcony, didnt end up happening, charlotte started getting into kelvin in his car, ended up with donuts somehow.
got booted by lina's parents at mi'night.
sunday, midnight: came back to my place, georg came and pinched condoms off me, i was too wasted to care and gave him my ribbed ones. pain in the a55 cos they aint that cheap.
anyway, him kelvin and charlotte went menage in my spare room, the bed was up against the wall so best believe it could be heard. noisy fuckers. literally
anyway, by morning charlotte had joined staci and i in my bed. excellent part II.
dropped charlotte off at home about midday, went back staci's house, she got changed, her dad came home and was pi55ed as hell. not unsurprisingly (staci wasn't supposed to be out late friday night, turned up sunday afternoon, go figuire). so we went out to get pizza ate in in the park, back to her place. chilled outside. then i started thinking of m' samma. broke down completely. she rang erica, who i told i'd fuck in the arse if i ever saw her,. started gossiping and i left shortly thereafter.
points:
staci's cat, who hates anything that moves, aside from staci and her dad, likes me... feel special...fat cat. hah.
yeah, and i was animalian for a lot of sunday eve.
so yeas. that's my weekend.
i did write a mad (rather incriminating) entry while wasted on wednesday night i think, but fortunately my computer crashed and i didnt get to post it.
saved by shitty microsoft products.
anyway,
the numbers:
6: more days of hell, until our anniversary
11: more days of non-smoking hell
20: more days until i go snowboarding
5: loads of laundry i did this weekend ( the sheets on every bed in the house)
4: number of minutes today i wasn't thinking about samma
2: bottles of wine left in my collection thanks to lawrence, the fuckin a55hole.
5: estimated number of gallons of alcaholic beverage consummed over the weekend
1935: a year way before i was born, also the time i'm leaving this.. seeyu
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xxLilyoo