dude, college is worthless, drop out and go be a squatter in BC or something.

Careful Jeanie, you're stealing Whirly's thunder there!



On a buzzed front, while I'm stone cold sober at the moment, I will be horrific-ly drunk tomorrow. It's my mate's housewarming party, and the drinking will start at midday. I haven't done that since uni, and it was ... messy. I actually have a little fear over tomorrow's potential antics, but I'll do my best to take it slow (and resist the inevitable peer pressure). If I can get near an internet connection tomorrow night, and I remember, I'll post something random here. If I can, hehe :)

No offense taken. I tend to drop by this thread any time I'm a bit off my rocker. So, I could, say spend 6 hours studying, then decide to blaze hard and watch a movie before going to bed, but would just leave the impression on here that I was sitting around getting high all the time.



Mostly I've been sitting around with books, trying to learn everything I need to. But I've had a few late nights lately, but not really been giving it too hard intoxication-wise. Pretty much studying is the order of the day.



But after a couple weeks of not getting stoned, last night really through me for a loop. Man was I absolutely tripping off my skull.



Yesterday skipping school was the consequence of not getting enough sleep through a combination of late-nights out and late-nights studying.

chemicalfan Escribi�:

Careful Jeanie, you're stealing Whirly's thunder there!



On a buzzed front, while I'm stone cold sober at the moment, I will be horrific-ly drunk tomorrow. It's my mate's housewarming party, and the drinking will start at midday. I haven't done that since uni, and it was ... messy. I actually have a little fear over tomorrow's potential antics, but I'll do my best to take it slow (and resist the inevitable peer pressure). If I can get near an internet connection tomorrow night, and I remember, I'll post something random here. If I can, hehe :)

Yeah! I'm the board mother!! But Jeanie's my surrogate sister, so - that would make her the board Auntie (if that's OK with Jeanie hahah)



chemicalfan you should stumble on here and do a buzzed posting. I can't recall you ever being fucked up and posting here before!

Give me about ten or fifteen minutes. Great indoor soccer game tonight, scored a really nice goal with a cool finish. Couple of pints afterwards, now I need some herbal relaxation so I can sleep.

Dear Lord I am high as a kite. Trippy monkry vidusld. chuffertons

And here I thought getting baked would help me sleep. I was up until about 4 AM. D'oh!

bwah... were you cruisn the virtual LB?



It's on tonight!



My brotherinlaws seed finally managed to reach purchase in the rocky depths of my sister, so I'm gonna pour scotch down his throat until he spills how he really feel about impending fatherhood.



oh yeah, it's on.

No, I was too fucked to even contemplate installing programs and stuff. I wish I had got on now, in hindsight. I didn't plan on staying up late at all. Hoped to be asleep by 2 AM so I could show up for all my classes today.



But I was mangled proper. This is some VERY good greenery I have right now. Honestly, it was almost as euphoric as pills or acid and I was very high for quite a long time. I wish I could afford to get some more to save for when I run out of this 1/8.



I have a feeling I'm going to get invited out tonight and I know there's stuff going on tomorrow night, but I need to get some studying done... so I'm cracking open the books now in case I get stupid and decide to go out later.

dude, all this work... for what? you might get hit by a semi tomorrow! then it would all be wasted!



remember, no one's dying words are ever 'I wish I'd worked harder!'

Think of how many California vacations and white Christmases in July I can have when I'm making six-figures in two-and-a-half years. ;-)



Looks like I'm going to a shitty club for a bit (where I went when I turned 18) then to a pretty good-sounding house party after. Don't work until 11 AM tomorrow, but it'll still be tough to get out of bed.

I'll tell ya... NONE! because you'll be too busy making money!



in other news, it looks like tonight... it's on.



God bless those lowlife neighbors.

That's why I picked pharmacy instead of law. 40 hours will be the max hours worked, in all likelihood. I could never cope with 6-day, 12-hour-per-day workweeks. Never ever.



I'm hoping it might be on at the house party I go to. The guy who's throwing it is reputed to be into his chemicals, but I don't think I've ever met him. FOAF, and such. Meh, we'll see what happens. Some vodka and killer chron will do.



One more hour of studying.



(And why do you think I burn the candle at both ends? If it all ended tomorrow, I'd say I gave as good as I got. But though my motto is live fast, die young, drink (diet) Pepsi, I want to keep living fast as long as I can.)



I miss your lowlife neighbours. Well. Sort of. Crackhead Jimmy will always have a creepy spot in my heart. Wherever he is, I dedicate my next line (whenever and wherever that will be) to him.

I'm waiting for my man

Twenty-six dollars in my hand

Up to Lexington, 125

Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive

I'm waiting for my man



Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown?

Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women around?

Oh pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my mind

I'm just lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine

I'm waiting for my man



Here he comes, he's all dressed in black

PR shoes and a big straw hat

He's never early, he's always late

First thing you learn is you always gotta wait

I'm waiting for my man



Up to a Brownstone, up three flights of stairs

Everybody's pinned you, but nobody cares

He's got the works, gives you sweet taste

Ah then you gotta split because you got no time to waste

I'm waiting for my man



Baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you bawl and shout

I'm feeling good, you know I'm gonna work it on out

I'm feeling good, I'm feeling oh so fine

Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time

I'm waiting for my man

probably a cool tune, but I don't know it.

The Velvet Underground....



as far as I know, the first, like 1967, song about waiting for your drug dealer.



I've got like an eightball on it's way from teh deepest darkest corners of South LA

toomuch'stash Escribi�:

I'm waiting for my man

Twenty-six dollars in my hand

Up to Lexington, 125

Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive

I'm waiting for my man



Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown?

Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women around?

Oh pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my mind

I'm just lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine

I'm waiting for my man



Here he comes, he's all dressed in black

PR shoes and a big straw hat

He's never early, he's always late

First thing you learn is you always gotta wait

I'm waiting for my man



Up to a Brownstone, up three flights of stairs

Everybody's pinned you, but nobody cares

He's got the works, gives you sweet taste

Ah then you gotta split because you got no time to waste

I'm waiting for my man



Baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you bawl and shout

I'm feeling good, you know I'm gonna work it on out

I'm feeling good, I'm feeling oh so fine

Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time

I'm waiting for my man

Yeah yeah this is a wicked tune. I just never really knew what it was about!

3:35 a.m., drinking a 'Golden Path', neighbor Jeremy, his 18 year old chica girlfriend, and Eddie, who apperently knows Scarface.



bwah. Believe playing, Chris Cunningham up next.



I'm gonna sleep til 4pm tmrw, wake up, and do it all again.

I'm going to buy a nice bong today , pink i hope , and some White Widow.

Jeanie Escribi�:

I'm going to buy a nice bong today , pink i hope , and some White Widow.

To leave your earth behind? Bright and clear? You see a light? And our universe it at your side?

Weeed helps, to make the world a little bit betttteeeerrrr.