friday when i finished work i started. i was only drinking everyone thought i was on something else, met some boring people and some not so boring people. last time i saw schroeder was at starrys funeral. went back to baileys and kelly was there too.
a vain person would say she followed me around all night . i say that only because i was too scared to talk to her. and if i ever see her again im going to let her know. stupified by the fact that she likes me.
saturday was shit, the beach was shit. scott got arrested again, i saw kirby at coles house which made me look twice.
facing the main drag while typing this, everyone that goes past rings me and asks was it me.
i also hate smoking again.