I Have Dreams of Orca Whales

Oh life...what ups and downs you throw me.

Thursday and Friday at work were difficult. I made my first car ad for a newspaper and I don't really know how to design that way. The ad I made looks different from most car ads, and it took forever to finish because we kept missing things. Ugh. It was stressful. I went out with my coworker Irma Thursday after work for drinks. We had a good time! I came home to my parents griping at me about drinking and driving, though. I mean, I get that they're worried, and I get that driving while intoxicated is bad. But I wish they would trust me to know when I'm okay to drive and when I'm not. I'm smart enough to be able to tell. And I was perfectly fine. But they went on and on about how I was being childish and how I was going to get a DUI, lose my license, and get fired from my job. All I want is to be treated like I'm smart enough to know what's okay and what's not. That's all.

I had lunch with my mom Wednesday at Little Thai House, one of my new fave places to eat. So freakin' delicious.

And let's see. Friday I went to the bar with Tiffany and played darts. And just drank water lol. And Saturday I went to dinner with a friend, her bf, and her bf's friend. Then we went back to her apartment and watched Insidious and Revenge of the Nerds.

And let's just say I definitely have a crush on the friend. And let's just say the night went....very well. :p

I am in a very good mood.

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When shit goes south, you realize your friends are all you got; tonight all I wanna do is live a little, drink a lot.

Here's a toast. To the good days, the better friends. The ones that you just can't live without. The people that have taught you how to party. How to live. How to have a good time just sitting around. Here are to the people that no matter how bad things seem, are going to be there for you. To lean back on and catch you if you fall.

You're not a slut? Bitch please I heard there's a party in your mouth and everyone is cumming.

Cheers to the girls, screw the guys. We’re sick of their shit and stupid lies. We don’t need them. Nope, not us. Good for a scam but never to trust. So here’s what we do. Together we stand. We’ll party it up with shots in each hand. Alone in our beds, of course, it might end but we don’t get dumped, we still have our friends.