The Patient
Journal Entry: Sat Jan 1, 2005, 11:53 AM
Mood: beyond ornery
music: Tool - Disposition
Im so sick of it. this has to have been the worse new years ever, Im not even exaggerating. I spent it up with some friends at my friends beach house. everything started off fine, smoking a cigar, smirnoff (nothing heavy since im driving, i only had one). then random people showed up. fine. no big deal. then towards 11 everyone is buzzed or gone and my friend is hooking up with every girl i had my eye on. Im supposed to be back at 11:30pm since im not sleeping over like everyone else.. keep that in mind and. I get asked at 11:10 to drive a kid home because his mom is going to the hospital for something. fainted or something like that. but whatever. since only me and 2 other kids are sober we are the only options to drive him home. my problem is, why do i ALWAYS have to save peoples asses while everyone else has a great fucking time. 2 other kids could have drove him who didnt have a time to be home. by now your probably saying "well just drive the kid home, he cant live that far away right?" fucking wrong. Im at Salisburry MA and this kid lives In Maine. thats at least 2 hours back and forth. plus that $10 in gas + $4 in toll's. i had to drop the kid off at a McDonalds near the boarder of Maine so his sister could come pick him up because there was NO WAY i was making it home in time if i drove him the full way. so lets see, $14 gone and i've wasted my night to save another kids. yeah, nice thing to do for him since he's a total stranger to me but for fucks sake Im tired of saving everyones buns. oh and heres the most fucked up part. i came home just after the ball drops and i go to the kitchen for chinese food. i open my fortune cookie and the fortune is "the time is right for you to make new friends." You know, including all the poo going on besides tonight, the idea of not breathing anymore sounds perfect...