I havent been online lately.
Its because my internet is being a bitch.
but im moving. No where far. just in the appartment across the street.
Same complex. different floor. different building. different number.

New Years Eve was alot of fun. Sierra drank champagne. And I drank smurnoff. There was no hard liquer around because it was one of those "Family" gigs. But sierra got drunk and went crazy and i loved it. Shes so funny with bubbles in her brain.

Pictures soon. Promise.

Gizelle called me. I didnt pick up. She left a very long message. Saying how she's sorry about the type of bad friend she's being and how everyone expected more of her. (I drank and dialed. I texted her on new years eve.)
But you know what. I dont care. I've had too many friends in my life that either werent real friends at all or ditched me for something or someone else. I mean c'mon. Its been how long since gizelle last called me or talked to me and even saw me?? And now she just realizes that shes been a bad friend? Im past it. I dont care. And you know what, I really dont care if I seem like the bad guy for not trying to be friends with her again.

She's had her chances and Ive had mine. Im just ment to be a loner.

Sierra got an X-box. She plays it non-stop. She's addicted. She never leaves her room. Thank god Im addicted too and I live right down the road or else I'd never see her. I like playing football on it with her, even tho I loose all the time and get mad. :)



I love the way my head fits in between your neck and your shoulder. And I love the way your legs wrap around mine.