Thursday, January 15, 2004

It hurts to type 

Last night was P's work party. I was invited to go along a really long time ago and I agreed. When my sister asked me last week if I wanted to go ice skating, I said yes. I double booked myself and I do it all the time. I suck.

So I went with P cause I told her first. And I have a tendency of not doing what I said I would with her. My bad. I'm working on it.

We got to the restaurant it was at and smoked really quick. Not smart. Wow. We went in there and just ... laughed. And laughed and laughed and laughed. I don't know how anyone couldn't know, but no one really cared cause there were a ton of people there.

The food was so awesome. We had to wait in line a long time, but it was worth it. Pizza and barbecue sandwiches. Yum.

We were there for quite a long time. I was falling asleep, so we left.

When I was getting into bed, my sister's boyfriend called and said he was right down the street so I invited him over to smoke. He accepted.

My stomach is killing me today. I can't laugh that much in one night. Thank heaven that I have to go to my parent's tonight. I'm saved!

In other news:

So...I'm broke. Bills are piling up, again, I'm having car issues and I don't get paid until next week. And then it won't be enough to cover everything. Sucky.

I didn't make New Year's Resolutions this year cause I believe improving myself should be an ongoing thing...but I've decided spending less money and practicing guitar are two things I really need to go. So that's going to be my motivation.

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