Parties at Eric's both Friday and Saturday. I got fucking wasted but it was good times. Saturday was a bigger party and all my girls came. Even Jennie and that made me so happy. We went through three cases of 18 packs. Yeah, blacking out isn't good. But it happens and it's better with friends that you trust.
I miss the guys from Amityville all the time. I think my drunkness kept making me say how cute Phill is. That's not okay. I mean he is! But that is just awkward. I'm just friends with all these kids. I don't want any of them think that I'm crushing.
I missed home a bit and it was nice for a short visit but I'm happy to be back in Boston.
I didn't wake up on time for my Journalism class. Oy
I have a lot to do this week, I better get started.
Shit happened with Hairo today. But the thing is, it's not even worth mentioning anymore. I called him out on a lot of shit and he couldn't lie. He only kept me in his life to satisfy his own needs and not to feel like he's a bigger douche than he really is. I do wish him the best because all I ever wanted for him was to be happy. I hope he finds that. In whoever.
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