This page has been here for months now with the title. I have yet to find a good or at least decent story ... Until today!

Last night I tried to get a little sleep but was unable to until 6:00 a.m now because class starts at 8:20 a.m. I woke up at 7:40 a.m. but managed to make it to school for 8:20 a.m. on the dot.

I walked down to the cafe to have a drink (Red Bull and Vodka) Kevin was down their, I told him about how I now have feeling in my leg (where I didn't before) [see The Crash] and mixed a double. I didn't taste a thing, so I had another. Downed them in two minutes.

Feeling a buzz, I went back to the cafe after class around 9:30 a.m. right before English with Brick, I mixed a triple and gave him my last Red Bull. I was right fucked for class, but no one knew.

Round 12:15 p.m. Lyndon asked if I wanted to blaze and drink, we chilled in the apartments across the street from the school for about two and a half hours. It was pretty cool. We finished my 26 of Alberta Vodka.

Awake And Dreaming

I can’t lose anything
so what’s left is mine
and I win this time

consolation day
I’ll make up a way
I’ll know now just what to say

I’ll get away from you
wait and I’ll be begging
I’ll pull you down

I saw it all again
fading memory became clear to me
I try but I can’t say
that I’m yours for good
support me you said you would

I’ll get away from you
wait and I’ll be begging
I’ll pull you down

awake and dreaming
I’m only sleeping