Smoking a Bowl 2/6/2001
I was speaking to my best friend...hmmm...what name shall I make up for her? Sonia is good. Ok, so my best friend Sonia and I were talking on the phone a few days ago for the first time in weeks. She graduated a semester early and is now taking the rest of the year off so she can work and save up for college. I miss her so much! Have you ever had a friend that always knew what you were thinking and feeling, so whenever you were upset or deliriously happy, you never had to explain how you felt because they already knew? Well, that's me and Sonia's relationship in a nutshell. We never really get to talk any more because she's busy working or trying to chill out w/ her 21 year old live-in boyfriend. I'm not actually jealous of him, but he really does take up a huge chunk of her time. Anyway, so during the conversation, we somehow managed to get onto the subject of pot. I'm a virgin when it comes to doing drugs (amongst other things) so she suggested that I go over her house and me, her boyfriend, and her would smoke a bowl. Last night, I told my younger brother John about my plans. John's only fifteen but he and I are pretty close; I tell him more than I tell Becca lately. Anyway, so he was rather shocked to say the least. Everyone thinks I'm a GD goody two-shoes (whoever thought up that expression by the way? It makes no sense) and I'm really sick of it!!! In college, I totally plan on becoming a whore and a druggie just so people would stop thinking that about me. Actually, no, I wouldn't do that, but still...So Little Miss Innocent is smoking pot later this weekend, ladies and gents, so you can all congratulate me. Oh, by the way, I've decided to break up my entries, instead of writing those novel-long entries I used to write.
Until next entry
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