September 24th, 2002 - "whoop dee freakin doo"

so this weekend was fairly eventful. i skipped class friday (which would make it my 6th skipped class) and went back home. jen wanted to go and i had nothing better to do, except science lab which sucks anyway. so we went. i got pulled over on the way home..by wareham on 495. $175 speeding ticket. dad's gonna fucking love that. i was doing 92 in a 65 and apparently that's dangerous. i would call it entrapment, the cop got on my ass so i sped up. fuck the police. thursday night i don't remember what i did. i think i was with erin. not positive. wait yeah i was...i slept at her house and she left for work in the morning. i went to jen's and then i took a shower and went to tech to see my once sophomores now juniors. its amazing how people grow up so fast. except me...i dont seem to age..but eventually i suppose i am gonna have to. we made up with peter von, we missed him..he's a great guy. i wish we could go to his halloween party but u can't put me in a room with the people he is gonna have there, it could be bad and i dont wanna ruin anything for him. friday night i went to u-mass dartmouth with jen, max, and charley to visit mike haley. me and max and mike got absolutely trashed off angry russian kimnoff vodka. i did about 7 shots and i was completely trashed. jen didnt drink because she had to drive and charley didnt feel good from all the burger king he consumed...ugh. i got drunk early in the night because i knew we had to drive home later and i didnt wanna get sick on the way home. i felt great the whole night until we got in the car. i didnt throw up though...until i got home...yah it wasnt a gross throw up tho..there was no food particles involved or anything. it was a good healthy drunk thro up. i love that little mike..he is coming here friday night. jeni, bam, casey, dubbs, and joe are coming up saturday...i need to find them a hotel..and my buddy renee wants me to check on the E situation on cape cod. maybe they can deliver. word. so..where are we now? friday night. so..i went home at about 12:35 and woke up my mom to tell her i was home. now keep in mind the only reason i was coming down this weekend is because she told me i had to babysit saturday...all day. so when i woke her she proceeded to tell me that she was incorrect on the babysitting date, and it was not saturday. i was pissed. well anyway i ended up babysitting so they could go see my aunt linda at the hospice and not the football game which was the original intention. i guess my aunt is doing a lot better. she is kinda speaking now. and laughing. she is cute. i hope she gets better before she gets worse. during the day i had some quality time with the rugrats. we went mini-golfing, bumper cars, and arcade. fat kids don't ride bumper cars so i sat that one out. however i did beat both their asses at mini golf and air hockey..a sad triumph but a triumph nonetheless. saturday night was filled with blueberry hydro, erin, renee, zach, a lot of whippits, nine mile dock, powerlines, and perkesets. i was fucked. so was everyone else. joe grab my tits like whoa. i love that kid. too bad he is WAY out of my league...LoL..so now i am a whippit junky...apparently those are bad for you..whatev. sunday was locobazooka day. erin, jen, dave and i drove up to worcester. we fucking missed romero but i saw hatebreed and nonpoint. it was nice. there was weed everywhere..i loved that. we had to walk like a mile to get there if not more, but luckily there was a shuttle back. there was this creepy kid that jen and erin knew from AIM and he let us park in his driveway. we were gonna get drunk at his house but if you saw a big mike kelley you wouldn't get drunk with him either. then there was monday. i didnt come back to school until monday because i didnt have a class till 6pm anyway and i felt like sleeping in my waterbed sunday night. after all, i didnt get home till 4am saturday night so i was wicked tired. so then i drove up and when i got here everyone was telling me what dick had been patiently awaiting my return..ok so actually i was told it wasnt so patient. so i got a hold of him when i got here and he told me that he had something yummy he wanted to share with me. shrooms. hmm. never done them before and i really wanted to try them. he got an 1/8 and we split it. i bought a celeste pizza, tore off a piece and sprinkled them on it. so then we went out on the grass, me jen and dick. then this hott hippy and this funny hippy asked me if i would drive them to the bank and then to get weed and in return they would smoke me up real good. how do i turn that down? so i took them. we chilled. i started to trip at this random kids house with these 2 hippy's i barely knew. it was amazing. i have never felt so good in my life. it was the best experience ever. it was my first hippy experience. i will elaborate later...cuz i am writing a paper for college writing about it..and it will be good..then i will just copy it in here so you guys know what it felt like. try it, you won't be let down. oh god...so now i am a whippit junky and in desperate search of more shrooms so i can relive that experience. needless to say hald the campus was looking for me when i got back because i had been gone for like 4 hours....oops. i had no perception of time. i was baked, tripping...it was insane. good college memory. i was up till like 3:30am and i had a class at 9:25 but i managed to write my college writing paper in sociology about my trip..hehe. it lasted forever. ok sorry i am done talking about it. and so..i am broke. i have no weed. i have homework to do. i have laundry to do. i wanna transfer to umass dartmouth so i can chill with mike all the time..i hate work..i need a job...dick and his girlfriend are on the verge of breaking up cuz of me...it sucks. well i have some laundry to do and a smoke date at 5:15...peace out