Finally was able to update today. Fucking work proxy bullshit. I have been drinking constantly. Super fucked up every day. It takes so much to get me drunk now a days. 7 shots and 2 or mixed drinks hits me just fine. I'm afraid of what that means. Plus it makes me ever fatter. I guess next week will be a dry week for me. Sunday through thursday no liqour. At least I still take my milk thistle to help my liver. I am currently drinking a 22 on my way to a 40. thats like 5 beers which is nothing really. Cheap at 3.25 total. I am sad to be moving but super happy too. I'm pissed that my best friend keeps blowing me off for her unemployed, ex-cpnvict, ex-crack head, short ugly-ass pathetic boyfriend. But i'm not surprised thats what chicks seem to do. I will keep to myself when I am down in San An and look for work, diet, get high and study for my GRE. She can do whatever she wants. Sadly her loser of a boyfriend is now moving into the house we will be sharing. He lost his crap ass job and instead of finding another one, he has decided to break his lease and mooch off of her. If he is there longer than 2 weeks after I arrive I am moving out. Period. I will not put myself into a situation where I am supporting his piece of shit ass. I don't feel like playing 5th fiddle to him and his issues that have a life of their own. Thank the goddess for booze and weed. If anyone out there is still reading this let me know. I plan to update much more frequently. Just like fatnomore. Did I mention how much I fucking love PBS?
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