Short weekends suck...
Well, cuz we had no classes on MLK day, we had to make up classes on Friday. Now I know all of you have no mercy whatsoever, but I feel for you. Empathy. Anywho, it was Chads birthday, so we went out to some Mexican place called Juarez that was really good. Unfortunately, by the time I got my food I wasnt hungry at all. See, first they give you really good nachos with salsa. Then once those are done, they bring you more nachos. Then once those are done, they bring more nachos, but this time, they bring nacho [i]cheese[/i]. Which was amazing by the way. Finally, our food came up, and let me tell you, real chalupas or nothing at all like Taco Bell chalupas. Theyre actually fairly disgusting, so I don't suggest them.
Unfortunately, uber hot swiss girl has a boyfriend(which hasn't stopped me in the past,) but hes not from SCAD. So I have two options, I can either proceed with her if I'm feeling particularly evil, like I did with Maureen, or I can pursue the other hot swiss girl. Decisions, decisions...
My parents left for a cruise without telling me. I wasn't getting any email from mi madre, so I called, and my brother answered and told me they were gone. Would've been nice for dear mother to actually write me an email saying they were leaving, but I guess not.
Today in Public Speaking we had to give a personal experience speech. Which is ridiculously easy, so I didn't even rehearse or formulate the speech, I just went to the podium and let it flow about my painful pole vaulting experience. It was either that or France camping, and France camping was far too long a story to tell, so pole vaulting it was.
Well kids, that the story for now, so post replies or I might not update again. Thats right, I'm blackmailing you! MUA HAAHAHAHHAHA!
Unfortunately, uber hot swiss girl has a boyfriend(which hasn't stopped me in the past,) but hes not from SCAD. So I have two options, I can either proceed with her if I'm feeling particularly evil, like I did with Maureen, or I can pursue the other hot swiss girl. Decisions, decisions...
My parents left for a cruise without telling me. I wasn't getting any email from mi madre, so I called, and my brother answered and told me they were gone. Would've been nice for dear mother to actually write me an email saying they were leaving, but I guess not.
Today in Public Speaking we had to give a personal experience speech. Which is ridiculously easy, so I didn't even rehearse or formulate the speech, I just went to the podium and let it flow about my painful pole vaulting experience. It was either that or France camping, and France camping was far too long a story to tell, so pole vaulting it was.
Well kids, that the story for now, so post replies or I might not update again. Thats right, I'm blackmailing you! MUA HAAHAHAHHAHA!