Monday, May 29, 2006 / 12:04 AM
was not as good as the bookkk, but that was to be expected...
and then madre convinced us to go to the zone again. i tried to tell her mip was playing again but she said no. so we went anyway and sure enough mip was playing. and they sucked and were playing the same old songs with the crap drummer so nick went out to get some drinks. he came back with an xl monster and a coffee. sikka or whatever his name is got mad of course, and i guess that was our cue to leave or something. then we were sitting in the car drinking coffee and monster. nick left messages on everyones answering machine to say omgwegotkickedoutofthezonelololol. finally kyle picked up and we talked to him about crap for a long time. then we went back in the store to get a red bull. by that time we were all laughing our brains out...because energy drinks tend to do that...and we were parked by the wolf den so naturally this was bound to happen. well this 20ish year old kid walks up and asks if i have *insert jargon here.* nick said maybe there was some at pier 93, and the guy asked if that was a freeway. so then we're all like "..." finally he just plain asks us where to get some weed and i said we don't smoke (damn i should have lied)...cuz yeah, we were acting drunk and crap and the windows were all foggy from nick...then we decide to go park by nick's friend's house because nick was ocd-ing that they still weren't back from fishing. nick goes up and knocks on the door and this fat shirtless drunk man opens the door...normal. umm so then we were bored again so we went to james' house! he was being abusive and disgusting and destructive. nick ran off back to his friends' house. we were jumping on james' tramp for awhile and sitting in the car for a while. a really long ass while in my opinion. james has no respect whatsoever. finally we see three kids walking down the street, it was nick and two friends. nick says madre said they could spend the night so james crammed himself into the trunk and we went home.
this weather makes me so tired. it's been like this all week. plus my hormones are really messed up right now. i imagine this is what mud feels like. muuuuuuuuuud...
then i went to lawrence's for the day. i figured out how to rip and burn copy protected dvds for him. so i did that. and put labels on the back of laser business cards and stuff like that. sandra gave me the prequel to the da vinci code, which i must give back to her by thursday morning. i don't really care whether i finish it or not, because that guy's writing makes me even more weary than i already am. though the history and symbology stuff is interesting. the beginning starts off exactly the same, it's crap. plus this one is more about science vs. religion instead of the grail coverup thing. i would rather read about mary magdalene than this frozen naked guy with a huge illuminati burned in his chest, his head broken backwards and one eye ripped out. wtf. i'm tirrreddfasiodhoaighsdfo lawrence forced me to drink some green tea because i was yawning so much but caffeine just makes me even more tired maybeishouldgotosleepbye?
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