Man it was nice last night. Well, i worked all day and was fuckin' tired. So i go out to the bar and i'm there for like an hour, and i'm thinking that i would much rather be at home, in bed, reading a book....so, i gathered my strength, said bye to my friends and left the damn bar at like 10....i swear, that's a record for me. So i come home, get in bed, start reading, and then my roommates, Heather and Teresa come home and damn, Heather was fucked up....but she was hella funny. It's weird with Heather cuz we're totally different, but we get along awesome.
Anyway, i don't even think i'm gonna go out tonight. I'm feeling motivated to do shit like clean my room and wash my car and i have to get on MediCal and shit like that....i'm in a productive mood. Maybe if someone called me to do something other than go to the bear, than i would be down...i don't know.
Anyway, i don't even think i'm gonna go out tonight. I'm feeling motivated to do shit like clean my room and wash my car and i have to get on MediCal and shit like that....i'm in a productive mood. Maybe if someone called me to do something other than go to the bear, than i would be down...i don't know.