Holy fuck dude...

Women are crazy. That's all I gotta say. Why can't I meet one and we just... get along? Maybe I'm the crazy one, and they're all normal. I don't know.

Got drunk as fuck friday night and walked to Matt's house. My ex Jessica was there with her new boyfriend. It wasn't a good scene. I was all happy and shit, and then when I walk in, I start cussing at motherfuckers. It seems like alcohol intensifies how I feel by about 5 times the normal feeling. It was nice to see Brooke and Jess though. I miiiiiiiss them. I see Jessica's friend Kristin at Wal-mart all the time, I keep telling her to write Jess, I hope she did.

Going to trucking school in like, 5 days. Holy fuck. I'll be starting a whole new life. It's gonna be fuckin' great. I hope I can get shit straightened out in my life before I go. Drama. You know, drama is so fun to witness, but stale as shit to be apart of.

Can't think of anything else to write. Later.