Its been a while since ive blogged. Loads happened since then.
Statis 8 was cool shit. Had so much fun moshing around. Got kicked and punched and all those shit but it was great man. Im really gonna miss gigs like this. Hung with sfg for probably the last time ever before I leave. Fuck. There’s so many people that im gonna fucking miss.
But what happened in the mrt was beyond terrible. Fuck you. Yes, you. You fucking know who you are. You fucking caused pain you motherfucking slut. You’re fucking selfish. I would kill you if I could. But I cant. So go fuck someone else.
Friday was cool. Went to town with saran. Had coffee and talked about stuff we’ve never really talked about. It was weird initially but the pieces started to fall back in place. Everything sorta made sense. Then met up with sharm and akesh at starbucks. Talked a bit then left back to sarans place. We had chicken rice with dharsh and dev and I stayed over. Man im gonna miss them so much.
Saturday was great. Left in the morning. Met up with chris in town. Went to borders and then talked in coffee bean. And he was like filing my nails in public? So we walked into fareast and I decided to drag him to go get a piercing. Wanted him to get a lip piercing but he was too pussy so…he got one on the left ear. And you fucking screamed like a girl, dude! It was damn hilarious man! So CHRIS IS NOT A PIERCING VIRGIN ANYMORE. Whatever. Big deal. Haha. : ) Thx for the wand! Im gonna miss you man.
Chris left and I met up with nat, grace and Ronald. Hung out at starbucks. Talked and bitched. It was fun but then ron had to leave back to camp. So the three of us walked to cine to meet up with jem to play some pool and damn I SUCK AT POOL. And nat being the anorexic shitbrick bet that the loser team had to buy beer! And obviously we lost. Haha but it was fun anyway. Bought booze and headed over to grace’s place and got drunk. Some totally xxx shit happened. :x
Then we took this extremely long walk and met up with akesh and his friends at the park. Then me and nat took a cab home and I fucking cried a river in there. Got home and parents bitched. Screw that.
IM GONNA MISS ALL YOU GUYS. EVERYONE IVE KNOWN AND EVERYONE IVE JUST MET. ITS FUCKED UP THAT IM LEAVING BUT I’LL BE BACK.
22 days to my 17th birthday.
Oh, and I was planning on changing my blogskin into something more happier I guess. But then I realize that life's a fuck everyday, isn't it? So why bother.
