***ing shit! (i'm not going to excuse myself cuz i mean it)

right so its friday
i have no plans
i'm bored as fuck

i'm never home on fridays and last time i stayed home on a friday night i was down as fuck.

i NEED to go out.
its like, a person needs sleep/food/water
i'm gonna go berserks here!

fuck man. maybe my band's guitarist is free . . . . don't know tho. i know my drummer is going to get her hair done then fall asleep.

my other homies are all busy. . . some with boyfriends others with sports competitions to attend or they live two hours away.

times like this i wish i had a boyfriend, at least the "routine" would insure i had someone to hang around with. (for those of you who don't know routine drives me mad)

uhhhhgggghhhhh