aw fuck, you know how you just go through some rough patches where it just kind of seems like everyone is against you and even the people you would really expect to be on your side just seem to be antagonising you? im going through one of those things. i feel like shit, and when im already in a bad mood, all the minor things seem to just annoy me more. well, im here alone anyway....
i got a haircut yesterday. nobody cares, but i have nothing better to write about. Its too short now, its kind of like what it is in my profile picture.....a little longer than that. whatever, it will grow back.
i went to a party tonight, but only for like 5 minutes. the two people i was with wanted to leave because it was too crowded. (well, actually, this is what it breaks down to: one guy who thinks he is better than everyone else wants to leave, and this other guy in love with the first guy will just follow him blindly.) i should have just stayed. while walking back to the dorms, they were complaining about how they just wanted to get drunk. I didn't even want to go out in the first place, but when i finially agreed and we spend an hour finding this place, i would expect you to stay; especially if your just looking for any party: good or bad. well, anyway. one of them finished off ALL the jin that was left in the room and then asked me if i wanted to go back. He didn't just straight ask me like that though, it was more in his own around the bush, obvious, annoying way. so basically, fuck that, im not going all the way back out to the place i wanted to stay at and left because of him. I was really not that pissed off until he started complaining about not being drunk.
I purchase a hazy escape at the alcohol place in the chase,
Sat down, I got a fat frown,
Weaping and drowning my senses,
For this love game's expensive,
I walk in a trance,
Got a wounded soldier stance,
The everyday geezers stares throw me off balance,
Now nothing holds significance,
And nothing holds relavance,
'Cause the only thing I can see is her elagance.
"It's Too Late" by The Streets
i got a haircut yesterday. nobody cares, but i have nothing better to write about. Its too short now, its kind of like what it is in my profile picture.....a little longer than that. whatever, it will grow back.
i went to a party tonight, but only for like 5 minutes. the two people i was with wanted to leave because it was too crowded. (well, actually, this is what it breaks down to: one guy who thinks he is better than everyone else wants to leave, and this other guy in love with the first guy will just follow him blindly.) i should have just stayed. while walking back to the dorms, they were complaining about how they just wanted to get drunk. I didn't even want to go out in the first place, but when i finially agreed and we spend an hour finding this place, i would expect you to stay; especially if your just looking for any party: good or bad. well, anyway. one of them finished off ALL the jin that was left in the room and then asked me if i wanted to go back. He didn't just straight ask me like that though, it was more in his own around the bush, obvious, annoying way. so basically, fuck that, im not going all the way back out to the place i wanted to stay at and left because of him. I was really not that pissed off until he started complaining about not being drunk.
I purchase a hazy escape at the alcohol place in the chase,
Sat down, I got a fat frown,
Weaping and drowning my senses,
For this love game's expensive,
I walk in a trance,
Got a wounded soldier stance,
The everyday geezers stares throw me off balance,
Now nothing holds significance,
And nothing holds relavance,
'Cause the only thing I can see is her elagance.
"It's Too Late" by The Streets