I'm so tired I can't think of words to write... type.
If you don't understand what I'm saying, then don't worry. I don't either.
It's amazing what people do to others when they're wasted. My friend's brother did my friend's Frecnch homework at like 4 in the morning when he came home drunk once. And my other friend acted like a dog to get some ice cream. But she wasn't drunk. I don't think.
And what I don't understand that in Ireland, you can fly a plane and ride a motorcycle before you can drive a car. But I guess, now that I think about it, it is kinda understandable. I mean the only person really in danger with a motorcycle is yourself and no one sane would let a 16- year old fly a plane near any populated area.
And you're not allowed to buy a lotto ticket here until you're 18. Which I think is stupid. And you can't .... do other stuff I can't remember.
love it or shove it · Sun Mar 18, 2007 @ 09:55pm · 0 Comments |