listening to "Westside Connection" Thus why im throwing up a Dub-c!
Mkay, if you look you might see the stamp on my hand from the club..haha
I went out drinking for my 18th..everyone fell out and acted like bellends, but I was fucked so it was good. I did actually go home sober.ish, but decided this wasnt good enough, so grabbed my ID, and sat chatting to randoms in the local nightclub whilst doing shots..BAM!
Yesterday that party was horrendous. I unintentionally broke my ex-girlfriend's heart by trying to do the right thing. So I was pretty torn up about that. Then tonight I go to my friends house, he cheers me up. I get home to discover my friend Billy Robertson, a great guy from my college class who i'd grown to be good friends with over the year, is dead. At 18, full of potential and hope, and now he's gone.
Im off to a party that my ex and her friend invited me to..
I know the majority of people at this party have beef with me, but I intend to go just to show that I dont give a shit:L
Me and my mate danny going, this is uber sketchy. I'll be back for an update later. Wish me luck with whatever fistfights I wind up in(not with my ex obv)
