iForgot to write... 8/3

So I guess I'm kind of using this blog more as a diary. There's nothing wrong with that it just works out perfectly.

Today was a great day. It is July actually August 3rd. And it was a Sunday. I awoke up feeling very "what's the point of life" because I was hella baked last night. My friend Nischay had hit me up just earlier while I was asleep wanting to go to the beach house from yesterday at 3. I talked to my sister if we were gonna do anything and she said we were going to go to the movies to watch Lucy. I told him probably not because I've been going out daily for a while and I should go watch Lucy with them, (partially because they wouldn't go without me) my dad likes that. Plus I figured he'd like to take us out like he normally does at least once a weekend while my mom's not home. Not to mention, he said, in his meaningless angry fits that I couldn't use the car and I didn't want to piss him off, although that was him blabbering. He says alright. I showered, and when I came out, 12:30ish, my dad and grandma were leaving for the Mandir and then a special shoe store for my grandma. I ate some rice and chole and then I watched Suits with di while cleaning my room, she stayed patient while I paused it constantly to: get some milk, throw out my trash, go to the bathroom, and talk in the middle about what needs to be done (to clean up) before my mom comes back Tuesday from India. GT calls asking if I can come saying, "come on you gotta be able to and fuck it it's summer you gotta enjoy it, and we're gonna blaze." I said naw because even though my dad was gone, I shouldn't push it, and my sister said we'd go to the movies after my dad came back. After Suits, me, cleaning and contemplating whether to go, put on a hat that I found and looked in the mirror. It was the coal 5 panel that was $10 because it has a fucking curved bill instead of a flat bill. I felt like what I always wanted to be, with that hat on, someone that could rock a hat, and I thought and subsequently told my sister, "life is great, fuck yeah, and it's summer, so imma go and enjoy it." I called GT and said I'm going. he came and picked me up at 4 and my bong was in my gym bag in the Camry trunk so I had thought I'd take that along too.
We had a little talk on the way to Nischay's and when we got there, he was lagging inside. He finally shows up in his dad's 5-series and then he gets in his car and we go up the hill a little to park our car because Nischay wants to take his car, he told me on the phone when he called originally to tell me about the plan. GT thinks he's parking his car, but we went in Nischay's to the beach house. First we stopped at a little spot and smoked a little out of the bong. Security showed up, and we left because nischay noticed he was calling someone. We smoked a little more, I took a huge snap, and we took off for the beach house. Sick car, sick drive. He thinks the place is sketch so we go to a beach overlook and smoked a blunt which was pretty dope. Came back home by 7

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