so it's 5:45 (actually 6:05 now that i'm posting this up here)
after sobering up i ended up driving myself home..
and i have come to the conclusion that tonight was sort of a bust.
but only sort of.
i got one thing out of it..
but i'm not sure if it'll result in anything else..
so that sucks.
but let's hope.
ridiculously overtired
and ridiculously frustrated.
(what else is new when it comes to this topic?)
oh and i'm still sickened by the fact that i saw some kid get hit over the fucking head twice with a fucking grey goose bottle.
i don't know how i didnt fucking puke, but i was def. ready to fucking cry.
..yea.. NEVER want to EVER have to see something like that EVER again..
the thought of it now that i'm sobered makes me compeltely utterly nauseous.cells good
otherwise leave one and ill get back to you tomorrow when i wake up.
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