There comes a time, but not very often, when One will party a little too much.

Mood: I don't feel well

I left for Maryland on Thursday the 27th of October. Mr. Dave, my old neighbor, picked my brother, my father, and I up from the airport and took us back to his house. We ate dinner and then my father took me to Franz's house. It was exactly the way I left it. I love his house. It is a small cottage in this shitty neighborhood but it compares to heaven. Franz's mom is German so the language is spoken throughout the house. My friend Chris and Franz started to make fun of my lack of height but they were speaking german. God that sucked! I hate only speeking english. Chris is taking German in school and he is getting better at it.
Over the weekend I partied hard. I got to meet Megan, Franz's girlfriend. What a groovy girl she was. Russian girls are tall! I also got to see my friend Lara and I met her boyfriend. I also saw my friend Will, Kelly, Todd, Dan, Tess, Val, Lexi, Kasey, RJ, Stu, and a bunch of other people. We drank a lot and smoked a lot. My kind of stuff. Chris is still dating his girlfriend. I can't spell her name so I won't even try.
So, the best times of my life are when I get to go up and visit my lod friends. Seriously guys, if you read this, you ROCK. i love every minute of time we spend together. Dude, I'll see you guys in like a month and a half. X-mas vacation bitches!

drugs are bad!?!?!?