: My Chroncile of a Cinema (part 2)
Wednesday, May 7th
8:00 AM
I write in my Blurty about this. Bitch, bitch, bitch.
9:00 AM
I return to Alex's house after a warm shower. I'm feeling a bit better, but I when finally see Alex and Greg, I feel a TON better. Greg has passsed out on the bed and looks like shit if shit could shit. Alex's eyes are about 8 inches in diameter and he's putting on the last changes to what this project will be.
Yeah, 30 minutes? Try 3 minutes. Meaning most of our night was wasted.
Thursday, May 8th, 3:02 PM
I just got off the phone with Al. He turned into the Professor, and that was that. I cringe, fearing what will happen to his poor grade.
And that, my friends, is that.
~W~
Wednesday, May 7th
8:00 AM
I write in my Blurty about this. Bitch, bitch, bitch.
9:00 AM
I return to Alex's house after a warm shower. I'm feeling a bit better, but I when finally see Alex and Greg, I feel a TON better. Greg has passsed out on the bed and looks like shit if shit could shit. Alex's eyes are about 8 inches in diameter and he's putting on the last changes to what this project will be.
Yeah, 30 minutes? Try 3 minutes. Meaning most of our night was wasted.
Thursday, May 8th, 3:02 PM
I just got off the phone with Al. He turned into the Professor, and that was that. I cringe, fearing what will happen to his poor grade.
And that, my friends, is that.
~W~