…are not even worth me talking, bitching, ranting, commenting on all to much so here is how it went…
friday: drank at ruggers then to bar 11, and i lost joe, then got lost in a park.
saturday: swung by eye candy, rode bmx, drank at iguana.
sunday: wokeup at 8, went to an archery shoot, and scored like 224 so that mad me rather content… imma fuckin kill bambi this year. then my dad and i came home, watched the foosball game. i accidentally fell asleep after the stillers won, then woke up later.
a rather aggitated, fuck off!