We All Turn Back To Dust.

Hi BlogSpot,

It's 9AM. I really should be in bed resting. I went to Jazzy's kickbaack. Got Muffed up outta my mind. But that was the fun part. Being drunk with Andrew and Natalie is always fun. Andrew almost got devoured. This huge guy, who is an angry drunk I've learned, said Andrew touched him and Andrew was only trying to help. But that guy got all mad. I had to protect him from that huge mofo. But then it all got better and people made up. Then I was helping other people. Like This girl Sam. She was drunk outta her mind, but I did my best to take care of her even though I was proboly just as drunk. Then when everybody left, Andreew Natalie, that huge angry guy and I made our way over to the bathrooms when we made "camp". I could hardly sleep. I was waking up every two minutes to throw-up. It was horriable. And the thing is, I didn't eat anything that day. So it made it like 10x WORSE!. When we finally got up to go at like 4:30 in the morning. I was still feeling like shit. On the Trolley ride.....ooh not good...the swaying of the trolley was NOT a good thing at all for my condition. I'm a bad person :l Then Andrew went to Natalie house so they could go to summer school and i get went to the trolley station. I feel asleep waiting for the bus casue I was there at like 5 and the first bus didnt leave untill like 5:45. So I just slept. I slept on the bus ride home. Went in my house, changed in my jammiies and I slept some more. Then My mum called me asking if I was home...She didn't suspect a thing :) Buutt I don't know. After tongiht, I don't think i'm gonna go to anymore kickback for a while. The morning after just isn't worth it.

I'm gonna go back to sleep.