Waking Up Cold On A Warm Day

So I toss and turn throug out the night because I was too stupid to say yes when Jorden offered me a blanket. Around 8:00 am when I woke up for the fourth time, I decided it best to lean over the giant snoring behemoth. I got semi cozy and drifted back to sleep.

When I woke up not too long after (around 11:30) Jorden was on the computer and Alex (Jorden's 16 year old brother) was standing over me. We all sort of sat around just listening to music, telling Alex that he would look br00tal as hell if he started to wear metal band tee-shirts (He already has a full beard).

We are all hungry so we stop at my house where I can get changed, and proceed to Southridge. First things first, we went to Hot Topic to find Alex a decent shirt.

LUCKILY, they had a Winds Of Plague one for like $8.00. NOICE!

Then we each got some China Max.
Very filling.

Having eaten our weight in Chinese food, we went to starship to look at gauges and tattoos.

There are these three lame, gay kids looking at bongs and pipes. On the way out, they are backing out and ram into the huge trailer that is outside of Starship.

I felt that It was my duty to proceed down the road after them to alert them that they had mangled their license plate in the backing-into-the-trailer incident. They rolled down their windows and were like "HUH?", looking at me as though I'm a fucking idiot.

For the record, It was absolutly beautiful out today. I tried getting off of work today for two main reasons.
1. It was really nice out. B-E-A-U-T-I-FUCKING-F-U-L.
2. Greg Michaels (Head honcho manager guy) was coming into work.

I called Tim, a great guy who usually picks up my shifts, but he was at his other job. I called Amanda, a strange girl who is rarely there. Didnt cover it. My last resort was Chris. He too let me down.

I dropped off my friends, and headed sadly to work.

To make it short and simple (unlike the rest of this blog) work sucked bawlz and I didnt get out until way later at night (around 9:00). I was going to head out to meet up with Jorden and some other people when Sammy told me he would buy me a steak dinner if I were to take him home.
This was an offer I could NOT refuse.

Getting him home took a while as we drover around. I didnt even get to Peters house to meet up with everyone until 11:00ish. When everyone left, Jorden asks for a ride.
I make my way back to Jordens house and race home, arriving at MIDNIGHT. Dad aint too happy.

Now I sit downstairs, as usual doing nothing. I have great hopes for tomorrow, as there are some plans.

As for today......my back is killing me.