Tiring week.

It was one hell of a tiring week. Had to stay in camp from tue-sat but of coz knowing me, i manage to come out but still go back to camp everyday. Wednsday was out for candice's bday and it was one fun night, although we didnt see her that much. haha. "Su" made me drink a graveyard which tasted like shit, and i swear im never going to drink that again. Its the worst shit ever man, sometimes i dont know how these pple come up with all this weird drinks. Thurs went over to cuscaden for dinner coz shane was working so all went to keep him company, was an early night. haha. Friday went to mos after booking out of camp late. Fought with my camp officer then left. Came home then fought with everyone before leaving for mos where josh and mike had the show. It was damn fucking packed man. didnt enjoy myself. Sat was better. woke up at god knows what time, then got changed and ready to go out to zouk(cash money). It was good shit man. I enjoyed myself to the max. haha. Didnt care abt others who were drunk or high or quarelling. Ended up at spize where i saw the rest of the pple who were dispersed all over diffrent places. Woke up and went to church for soccer where i couldnt last the pace because of last night. Didnt go for mass for 3 weeks kind of ermm bad lah. Parents making noise and all. Aiyah but then again its my mistake. Hopefully next week i can make it for mass. Going to arab st now to meet the rest because pat's leaving for australia to study on wed.so yeah. gtg.