1 maj 2010

I want to know... where I am?













First of MAY. When I woke up in a strange bed this morning I freaked out a bit, but then I remembered where I was.
... I calmed down, woke my friend up and countiuned the morning with some ass-kicking on ps2


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Last night this boy made my ... evening? He remembered me! We've never really spoken to each other, but we used to go to the same school. When I met him I was sitting on a bench. He recognized me and asked what I was doing on 'this side of town' and asked me if I wanted them to follow me home because he remembered where I live.

Though... the fact that he knew where I live (especially in a drunk condition)... was a little strange

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