I haven't skated in a while. All the people that hang out at the arena I DO NOT like and the feeling is mutual...so I don't bother going. Plus, I'm a major klutz.
Ahh, After two months I caved...I drank again....meh, at least it wasn't drugs this time. My brother and I were fighting with my dad the other day and we both kinda freaked out, grabbed some freezes (jolly rancher ones...yumm) and just drove around town for a bit. Then just now, more fighting. My dad left for work and me and mark broke down...Mark was just like, "Meh, there's one more smirnoff downstairs. It tastes like the pink freezes...want it?"
Well, stress over came me and I caved. But hey, he was right, it DOES taste like pink freezes. Meh, not like I'm doing anything tomorrow, I can sleep it off.
Still, I feel all my effort was for nothing. Blah. Feel free to tell me how I'm a horrible person...it's nothing new to me..infact I just heard that speech from my father. Joy!