
So this past weekend was my 'birthday' weekend, and it was definitely the best time spent on my birthday ever. Friday night I worked, but afterwards went to one of Adam's friend's place. We stayed out in the backyard playing beer pong and flippy cup. I didn't drink anything, but I had a blunt with my name on it at exactly midnight. It was hella fun until there was a car accident right across the street which kind of killed the buzz for awhile.
Stayed over at Ariel's and then went home to get my birthday present from my parents which was a GPS. Something I didn't feel like I really needed, but I will once this summer rolls around. Road triiip. After that I dyed my hair a nice darker brown, went to go pick up Mikayla and Adam came along. Passed by the nicer mall on the way back and I bought some hella fire tea. And then I got my 20, went back home to the bonfire already lit outside. People started rolling in until about 9. Adam #2 (now called JT), Mikayla, Ariel, Crystal and myself smoked and smoked all night. I've never smoked so much but I was so good.
People started leaving around midnight until it was just me, Ariel, Mikayla, and Crystal. Ariel went home before we went to Steak N Shake, which was an unpleasant experience. Some 37 year old creeper sat down next to us and was flirting with Crystal, pointing out that it's really obvious we were stoned out of our minds, blah blah blah. He finally left, but came back and asked if we wanted to meet his mom and of course Crystal said yeah and went to their table for like 15 minutes. All the while the guy is like touching her hair and shit and it was very uncomfortable and time to go.
Dropped Crystal off and then got home. Smoked about 4 more bowls while watching Alice in Wonderland, trippiest shit ever. Had the best sleep of my life. Dropped Mikayla off and made a stop to Spanky's where she bought me a vibrator which I am so excited about, haha. Took her to her friends who had some horses, took a couple pictures, stopped by the mall to get pants for work since we can't wear jeans anymore, met up with Ariel and now I am here again.
I applied to Mizzou Thursday night. I am nervous even though I really have nothing to be worried about since my ACT score basically guarantees me in already. But my transcript is still fucked up and my school needs to fix it, I take the ACT again (hopefully the last time!) on Saturday and those scores will be sent to the school. I can't wait to get my acceptance letter, I can't wait to graduate, I can't wait to be OUT of here.
It's nice knowing which friends care and which ones don't. I feel like 100 pounds are off my chest.