2003-04-22 - 8:10 a.m.
well, my damn exam is over. I probably failed. I'm not suprised. At least it gives me some time to relax and catch up on some things. I haven't done laundry in a month. yuck. I get an income tax return of 700 dollars! yeah .........but I owe visa 580 dollars.......no! I really need to get some clothes. 120 dollars......I can get a kimono.
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This weekend I went camping for one night. What a mistake that was. Dan told me that we had to go up some logging road. I thought they were joking, but they weren't. My poor car, it felt like a big rattle box. There were pot holes the size of Texas and I could tell poor ol' Betsy was in pain. Prescilla and I were trying to console her; there was no help in that. My poor baby was dying right before my very eyes. She helplessly watched as Eric's car trucked along without a care in the world. It was heartbreaking, really. Eric was riding on the roof of he's car, like the drunken fool he is. Bob (one of Eric's work friends, who is a real ass) says he knows where he's going, he doesn't. I park my car and hop in with them, she really couldn't take anymore, I felt like I was putting her in her grave. Everyone is drunk but me, which really sucks, since I'm the only one who refuses to drink and drive. Heck, I can hardly drink sober, let alone drunk. Anyway, everyone is being a huge ass, in my eyes, probably because I was PMSing and they were all drunken retards. We finally find a spot and I can bring out the Alize. Matt kept on trying to beat everyone up, he is the drunkest schmuck I have ever met. He could hardly even talk and passed out underneath a car, so then he got the smart idea to drive home, he's an idiot. We decided to play truth, dare, double dare, promise to repeat. We were all completely loaded by this time, everyone was asking the stupidest questions. Dan asked me if I masturbate, what kind of fucking question is that? Who doesn't masturbate? We went fishing the next morning. Bob and Dan went out in these little one man rafts, so we decided we would chuck rocks at them, Dan didn't like this idea. So, when he got in, he threw me in the water. Needless to say, I am no longer speaking to him. I was being the biggest bitch to everyone, most of them understood, because I was PMSing and pissed off. But Bob didn't, so I decided to be an ass to him forever more, which probably look too good on my side, but who cares.
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I was home. It was a turkey day, I love turkey days, or in Michelle's mind, Tofurkey days. I wanted to sleep, but my mothers skwalking kept me awake (if anyone knows my mom, they know what I am talking about.) She had to be the biggest bitch because I was tired and in a bad mood; well why not? It just happens to be one of her favorite past times. Well, I'm going to the beach with Chrissy.....yeah!
