[[98]] happy st. patty’s day.

allright. so things have been a little crazy lately.

i’m going to florida on april 27th. we’re going to west palm where zachary’s mom lives and then we’re going to try and stay ina hotel in miama for a few days. it will be my first plane ride. i’m really excited and i can’t believe my mom is letting me go away for ten days with my boyfriend.

speaking of boyfriend we just had our two month anniversary. it sucked though because we didn’t even get to see each other that day because the CV shaft in his car (which had been making a lovely crunching sound for weeks) finally broke.

a few days before that we both had a really bad day and decided to tend to ourselves with two one liter pop bottles not completely full of pop. i had “squirt” and he had “coke”. we ended up going out to our usual wednesday night spot and his ex was there and caused a LOT of drama. we were asked to leave because the guy she was with was provoking my boyfriend and he almost went and got the tire iron out of his car to beat the guy down with. -sigh- it was completely unnecesary.

after all that jazz, we went to his friend’s house and drank a little more and then unsuccessfully attempted to have sex in his tiny ford focus. it didn’t work. i got off fine, but it’s me and i always get off , lol. but it wasn’t working for him. i felt bad. it was mostly because he was drunk(ish) and it was very uncomfortable for me to be riding him in the driver’s seat. lol.

then last night, my friend was having a fiesta, but since we don’t have any other friends it was just me, her and our other good friend. we ended up going with zachary to a party at his friends house and i drank faaaaaar too much. i was so drunk i couldn’t even stand up. i think it was the captain morgan i drank. anyway, we left there and took my friend home and then went back to his OTHER friend’s house, who was still at the other party so no one was there and had sex in his spare bedroom. haha. good times. it was completely pitch black in there too so i couldn’t see a damn thing. and the bed was only a twin and zachary weighs a lot more than i do so it was difficult to maneuver ourselves.

so this morning, i woke up with the worst hangover i’ve ever had and i’m going to a party tonight as well. guess who’s not drinking? lol. ek. i don’t even want to think about alcohol right now…