So here I was, just laying around, watching my Sex and The City and I got a phone call. A phone call from Katie. She came over and we talked, a much needed talk. We watched a bit of Sex and The City. She joined me for a cig, puffed a bit on mine (the mooch!). I told her about my accidently adventure of my white out and how I got stoned off of it. Well, we were talking so much about drinking, sex, drugs...ect..she went and got my white out. I don't think I have seen Katie so fucked up before. It was quite a sight. We eventually came to the mutual decision that she was wrong about ditching me previously and that we needed to chill tonight. We're thinking Pizza at Rusty's tonight. Give the gang a ring and have a few at the old hang out. Don't know if we will, all depends if I can get out of the house. We shall see. We shall see.
Oh! And on a side note, to someone who I didn't read their blog very much until I heard she mentioned mine to a friend and I don't even know if she reads mine anymore, I'm sorry if I said anything that offended you. I think it came out the wrong way and this apology is perhaps comming a bit late. But I wish you better luck and smooth sailing from now on.
