I was all ready to go clubbing, I thought ‘Ooh, almost time to leave acapulco, lets go one more time.’ But no.
Honestly I just did not want to.
Last Saturday it was a pijama party thing, Ooh, something diffrent. But my stupid ass aunt didint want to go.
Come on -_____-‘ It’s something diffrent then looking ass hot with your short dress and your big ass.
But whatever, I did not want to go this time.
What was the point in going?
1) I didint want to.
2) Open Bar? I dont drink, so I’m not gonna pay more for shit I’m not going to touch.
and 3) It’s just being with friends, I wanna acctually wanna meet a girl and just get a number, but come on. -.-;
I’m not the hottest thing there, I may feel like it for a bit while I get all the guts I can to even say Hi! but no. :/
I just feel eh.
So I shall sit here and blog about stuff no one is gonna read xD