fuckin class at 9am. damn those bastards.
i need more clay.
chris looks at me for too long. like, when you talk to people, they look around and do other things as soon as youre done talking, but when his ass was talking to me, he was burning a hole through my eyes to the back of my head. make him stop. hes got a girlfriend. there is nothing to see, damnit#$@!@$#!
jaz, dan is acting retarded. make him stop. he wants to make up with you, i think. either that, or he took an annoying pill.
my skin burns. again.
i wrote on my hand "drink water". didnt i say i was gonna do that? i think i did. anyway, it didnt help. i feel like im gonna shrivel up and die.
you know what would be nice. more beer. next time. i get shitfaced at work and spend the night if i have to. drinkin after work was the best part of today. now im completely sober, and it sucks. drinking right after i found out chris has a girlfriend, was a very good thing to do. cause then i was put in a good mood. thats all gone now. I HATE CHRIS$@#!$!@!
oh, good. head hurts now. yay.
wonder if the alcohol would have stayed with me longer if i hadnt eaten. damnit, but i was hungry$@#!$!@ i need a nap :o\