reasonably unproductive three day weekend. thought about accomplishing alot of work on side jobs but actually just watched alot of movies and attempted some form of socialization. helped a girl that just randomly started talking to me on the internet paint part of her house saturday night. was supposed to help her last night but my brother and his gf had a sushi kit so i made sushi and peach dachoiris with them. sushi rules, alcohol makes me shudder. wa supposed to make up the painting today but i'm feeling relatively weirded out by that situation. i dunno, i feel bad running away from people, but it is weird. the town fireworks are going to go off in about an hour. dunno if i'm going to go or not. this anti-social kick works both ways i guess.
handsmakeaheart:
So, it's wednesday night and I just got back from the duck and I'm drunk as all hell. You need to keep on being social with people. Don't fall into the same shity ruts that I did. Paint that mural, make some friends. I have to get up in 4 hours. that blows. Hopefully I won't be drunk. PS I wasn't planning on going out, so save that bar money! PS My head hurts. PS Feet wreak. PS Haunted houses scare me. PS My cat has a fuppa.