4.21.2001

moving day.
luckily i dont have that much shit. i feel for keet and air. realistically, they probably have about 5 times as much stuff as i do.. each.
i've got most of my non-essential shit back home. so i figure another carload. two if im unlucky. the major pisser will be draining the bad and hauling that bitch over.
i havent had much to write about lately. but i do know that frisbee golf is the shit! and buffoonery will continue on tonight. i cant fucking wait. my pimp duds came to about $17, maybe?, but i think its worth it.
im so excited that ashleighs coming. i just hope that everyone will accept her, cuz i have told people what she did to me, but it should be even easier for them to get over it than it was for me... if they even cared at all....
i dont know how im going to act around her.. she knows that i'll most likely be drinking.. and we're only friends.. this could be a recipe for disaster... who knows. but she doesnt drink, so she can easily slap me around if needed. im still really excited that shes coming!
she wants to meet my friends and do stuff with me... its great!!
the only shitty thing about moving back home will be that i have to go upstairs to play on the computer. i'll have to work it out where i can get shit goin downstairs.. what a pain.
its a nice fucking day, and i dont have a damn thing to do.. ashleighs working til 10:30 and all the shit that i wanted to move is gone. so im just staring at my blog wondering what i'll type next.. i still want to talk about wrestling. but that day isnt today.. some other time.
ah fuck it. im just boring people now.
im gunna make like a fetus and head out.
late.

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