I'm already pissed about the election. I know that tomorrow, as I walk on campus or in a store or fucking anywhere, someone's going to ask me if I voted. The answer will of course be yes but I really just want to wear a sticker that says 'Yes I Fucking Voted'. That way, people know and they won't ask me anything. (The obscenity will deter people away.) The only time this is going to be acceptable is at Starbucks. Free coffee if you voted. Now that's badass, S-Bucks.
So I think I did something bad but I'm not sure. I'm working at school and a male acquaintance on the cusp of friendship came in today and told me that he talked to the girl he's talking to. She doesn't feel comfortable with him going to semi formal but he was going to ask her about it again and get back to me ASAP. I was like 'Okay, let me know.' And as he left, I went "What the hell was that?" I tried to dig into my drunken subconscious from Thursday night, when I drank 7 Coors Lights, went to a party, drank 4 more and passed out in my basement. The rest of the night is hazy. Oops.
Note: If you are easily offended, have a problem with salty language, are close-minded, hold personal grievances against me, or are looking for song lyric & vague emo posts, stop reading. This is not for you.
11.03.2008
Big Oops.
@ 7:14 PM
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