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I haven't slept in 13 days.
HAHAHAHAHA.
I'm fairly certain that the song "insomniac" by Billy Pilgrim was written as some sick, sadistic torture device for me to listen to at 3 a.m. when I'm lying wide awake in bed.
AP Economics might be the dumbest class. Ever.
However, things are looking up dating wise.
There's two clingy saran-wrap like boys who won't leave me alone
One who's shipping out to Navy bootcamp in 3 weeks
One who I'm not allowed to see per his parents, but we've been doing it for 3 years, so fuck it
and one who I'm still trying to figure out.
Not to mention my dad is trying to set me up with his client's son.
I'm preparing for the NATS competition on April 5 at CU boulder.
I try to help write for the spring show, but Ben Lee thinks he's the be all-end all of writing and wont' take my suggestions or input. Unless Kron makes him.
I don't know what's gonna happen when Kron leaves. At least my class gets closure. The rest of them get him part-time next year. After that, who knows?
"when I was just a boy, the devil would call my name."
Was I supposed to answer? Well I did. And now I'm fucked.
Oh well. I'm starting to relax more and enjoy my seniority more, because I don't have much left of it. Besides, I enjoy yelling at freshman. It relieves tons of tension and stress. Plus, I just think it's funny.
HAHAHAHAHA.
I'm fairly certain that the song "insomniac" by Billy Pilgrim was written as some sick, sadistic torture device for me to listen to at 3 a.m. when I'm lying wide awake in bed.
AP Economics might be the dumbest class. Ever.
However, things are looking up dating wise.
There's two clingy saran-wrap like boys who won't leave me alone
One who's shipping out to Navy bootcamp in 3 weeks
One who I'm not allowed to see per his parents, but we've been doing it for 3 years, so fuck it
and one who I'm still trying to figure out.
Not to mention my dad is trying to set me up with his client's son.
I'm preparing for the NATS competition on April 5 at CU boulder.
I try to help write for the spring show, but Ben Lee thinks he's the be all-end all of writing and wont' take my suggestions or input. Unless Kron makes him.
I don't know what's gonna happen when Kron leaves. At least my class gets closure. The rest of them get him part-time next year. After that, who knows?
"when I was just a boy, the devil would call my name."
Was I supposed to answer? Well I did. And now I'm fucked.
Oh well. I'm starting to relax more and enjoy my seniority more, because I don't have much left of it. Besides, I enjoy yelling at freshman. It relieves tons of tension and stress. Plus, I just think it's funny.