Hello to the nobodies who don't read this blog, you know who you are. I am writing today (from my class i might add) to describe the eventful day that was my 21st birthday. Now, for most people, this is a day of celebration. A day of unbridled joy and banter that produces memories for life. For others, it is a time of controlled debauchery - a time to get a little boisterous and act a little wild in the spirit of one's coming of age in society. For me however, it was in all fairness quite a shitshow.
On the eve of my birthday, I went with some friends to buy alcohol (seeing as how i wasn't 21 yet, i needed them). We ventured into West Philly again and came upon a beer shop in search of the elusive Hoegaarden beer which was decided to be the drink of choice for the evening. After paying and leaving, some of us (not me - i repeat not me) decided to buy hard liquor in addition to our beer so I accompanied them to go to the liquor store to get some.
Monday, September 28, 2009
Friday, September 25, 2009
Time 2 Restart This Mess Again:
Okay so im restarting this mess again - in part because everyone else is but also because ah what the heck - I CAN. But this won't be some sappy mess where i gaze out my window and pour out my soul (although expect a healthy dose of the emo-ness and misery that pervades my life). Nor will i blog about existential things (although i tend to lie sometimes- so this statement weights as much as a grain of salt) and i certainly will not, under ANY circumstances rant - well actually no i will rant because its who i am and its why i write these ridiculous things - hopefully my ranting will humor someone!
Anywho, go off and be happy - im just sitting here being melancholy on the day before my birthday. And please - no "Why?"s or "Juan, Whats Wrong?" and don't even think of calling and asking "Talk to me..." I'm just EMO biiiiiig deal - you know people should be happy im just sulking around and not say jumping out the window - I DO live on the 20th floor you know!!!
Anyways, lets see how much longer it takes for the fire called - MY IMMENSE (AND GROWING) PILE OF ASSIGNMENTS (AND DEADLINES!) - to start burning my ass so i can actually start WORKING! *gasp - the horror
See ya!
Anywho, go off and be happy - im just sitting here being melancholy on the day before my birthday. And please - no "Why?"s or "Juan, Whats Wrong?" and don't even think of calling and asking "Talk to me..." I'm just EMO biiiiiig deal - you know people should be happy im just sulking around and not say jumping out the window - I DO live on the 20th floor you know!!!
Anyways, lets see how much longer it takes for the fire called - MY IMMENSE (AND GROWING) PILE OF ASSIGNMENTS (AND DEADLINES!) - to start burning my ass so i can actually start WORKING! *gasp - the horror
See ya!
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