February 19, 2012. Crack out day.
I literally did not do shit this whole entire day. It was day 4 of a hangover & I woke up at 1 in the afternoon. Ate then went back to sleep cause I felt like shit. I spent the day just sleeping & over thinking about things. I was amazed about how I was keepin’ up with reality with the little amount of sleep I’ve been getting & the fuck load amount of alcohol I’ve been consuming. I knew that God is not happy with me -___-“
Girl, I hate crack out days.
Went to a family party at around 6, had some good laughs with my cousins. Meet Dayton, Ren’s boyfriend. Was so hilarious. Ren got her hair did & we did this to Dayt.
Went home & slept early for the GAR. Had to wake up super early.
