Monday, May 20, 2002
So Smelly and I just finished IMing and we made plans to go out for a few drinks this evening to catch up. Like how her new name is Smelly? Cuz really...my new name should be "Joe CuttheSmelly". I reak today. My pits are fully loaded and I am ready to take a motha out.
We are going to have drinks at Cosmos, our new hometown hangout. $5 Stoli/Vanillas, not a bad bargain. Although, last week, when I went with Reets, I spilled my complete first drink down my leg and into my bookbag. It was nice. And now I smell like a walking drunkard.
I guess I have to put off cleaning more of my room until tomorrow. I am really a crazy mother fucker. The minute I knew that I would be having drinks instead, I immediately formulated a new plan as to how to still not miss out on the evening I was planning on having. I am still going to empty out some of my drawers and organize some papers. I will just wait to do my trunk tomorrow. Its ok. Not the end of the world.
I always have to have everything timed by like the minute. It's a sick habit that I need to quit asap.
It's making me go quazy in my head.
I am so hungry for lunch today. I know I should have a salad and/or a cucumber. But what I really want is a pineapple.
COVERED IN CHEESEBURGERS.
It's just that my body accepts fat so much more easily than it accepts exercise or health food.
I gotta lose my gut someday, k?
We are going to have drinks at Cosmos, our new hometown hangout. $5 Stoli/Vanillas, not a bad bargain. Although, last week, when I went with Reets, I spilled my complete first drink down my leg and into my bookbag. It was nice. And now I smell like a walking drunkard.
I guess I have to put off cleaning more of my room until tomorrow. I am really a crazy mother fucker. The minute I knew that I would be having drinks instead, I immediately formulated a new plan as to how to still not miss out on the evening I was planning on having. I am still going to empty out some of my drawers and organize some papers. I will just wait to do my trunk tomorrow. Its ok. Not the end of the world.
I always have to have everything timed by like the minute. It's a sick habit that I need to quit asap.
It's making me go quazy in my head.
I am so hungry for lunch today. I know I should have a salad and/or a cucumber. But what I really want is a pineapple.
COVERED IN CHEESEBURGERS.
It's just that my body accepts fat so much more easily than it accepts exercise or health food.
I gotta lose my gut someday, k?
