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Archive: January 23, 2010

Had to work again today, but what else is new for me on a Saturday. After work I went over Trina’s house. We just sat around and chatted, like we always do. I mainly remember playing on the pc being weirdos on myspace and facebook. Around ten her friend called us up and wanted to see if we wanted to hangout. They wanted to go to Club Hell. Now I don’t do the club scene, at all, but it beat sitting at home. Especailly the night before my birthday. I still find it funny I agreed to that idea, I must have really not want to sit at home. It was almost my birthday so :) We got all dolled up and drove to Hell. That was funny, me trying to find club wear for Hip Hop Night. I ended up in a off the shoulder black top,  Misfits hoodie, skinny jeans, and red chucks. Fancy.  We got there as soon as midnight struck. At first I was really awkward. It took me about half and hour to loosen up. I just said fuck it and started dancing with her friend. When I was dancing I just got lost in my own world. Oddly, lost in the music to to say. It was a good time. Once the club closed we went to Nick’s Hotdogs, where Trina got me a hotdog and fries. So goood. I was so hungry, it was as if I never saw food before. We just ended up going straight home after that because we were so beat, where I crashed on her couch.

Facebook Status: Renee is playing gin, drinking juice with Trina. Laid back.  

Aw, man I wish I truely remember this. I vaguely recall playing cards, and drinking juice as if we’re badass bitches. 

*My Over All Thoughts: I remember seeing Trina at least 3-4 tiems a week. Once again need to get back in to that habit. We could be doing nothing but watching tv and I was content. As you can see from my FB status we were playing cards like old ladies.  I guess that’s why when her friend called to go out were we all excited. I was hensistant about meeting new people and going to a club, but I wanted something new. I mainly remember dancing my ass off, and dancing on her ex boyfriend’s friends, all up in his business! I didn’t not care about anything but dancing and having a good time. Which it was. I wished it wasn’t so late nor the fact I was exhauted. I was having fun and didnt want to call it a night. I crashed as soon as we got home, sucks though that couch was not at all comforable. I never went back to Club Hell after that night. No negitve reason why, just didnt. Club Hell is now closed so I’ll never be going back, who knows if I’ll ever hit up another club up…. 

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