hmm wow.. some time has passed. i don't ever want to come home, to be honest. i'm still down here in costa mesa at my sister's pad, chillin with her and johnny. i don't do shit, i don't have to do shit.. it's great. i haven't been drunk everyday for a long time now. my tolerance has built up so much, it's crazy. talk about being drunk.. well, this morning at breakfast with my parents.. TOTALLY hung over. threw up in the car on the way back from breakfast. hmm, not good times. at least they don't know, or i hope they don't know. they shouldn't.. uggh

so, i'm not quite sure when i'll be coming home. sunday, i was planning on going to 6 flags, but i'm not sure if my sister has the day off or not. so, i guess if we go, i'll be home monday or tuesday, and if she doesn't have the day off, maybe i'll be back sunday night. it's not like i have anything at home to rush back for. that's about it for now, by the way, i'm very very liquored.