Reality Check.

These past two nights were definitely something else.

Thursday; Got food w/ Debb after she got off from work then headed home to get ready to Abyss with the Weekenders. Wasn't really in club mode but I went anyways because it's Jency's bday weekend and I had to celebrate getting a new job. Haha. Club was whack but I still made the most out of it. I always find a way to have fun. Headed over to Jullian's place after with everyone else and drank some more, if you hadn't guessed already. All I remember is falling on my ass and bruising it. I really need to calm down on the drinking.

Friday; Felt hella tired the whole day and was still slightly recovering from the night before. Really didn't feel like going because I didn't have anything to wear but my loves, Debb, Marv & Randy went so I wanted to go. Plus, it's still Jency's bday weekend. Shit was full of drama but I thought the club was pretty crackin. Like I said, I always make the most out of my weekends. Chilled at Randy's this time and got high as fuck. I lost count of how many blunts we smoked. I swear I love STDing (smoke, thizz & drank). Shit was weird though, coz I don't even remember being fucked up. I was just chillen the whole night.

My night was going pretty well until one incident occured. It's funny coz YOU were probably too fucked up to even remember it happening. But bottom line is..it happened. & it sucks that it had to happen that way. And if it ain't obvious enough that you have to even IM me to ask...yes, I'm mad.

I'm done. I'm done w/ partying/going out for awhile.