Friday, August 12, 2005

so my dad thinks i am going to end up with an alcahol problem.

and i guess drinking 4 or 5 diff types of alcahol then puking on jennies car and in ankur's driveway doesn't help. I blame ankur. he made me play ruit with taquila not telling me there was also gin in it too. whaaaaaaaaat. but now that i think about it.. i do that kind of often. not the ruit playing with the taquila shit drinks...but the getting FUCKED thing. and i need to chill out. what is wrong with me?? honestly.. is this what all my motives have come to?

pathetic.

Bianca
2:41 PM