Bryan almost rubbed his cheek in the face of his professor.
What's up with all this journal attention Ben and I have been unleashing lately? It must be the holiday spirit. (?)
Unlike him, though, I don't plan to attack specific people (like Annmarie) nor threaten specific people (like Terri) nor direct questions towards individuals or classes (like Steve or the class of 2006) in my post. (Nor do I plan to alert the populace of terrific bargains at Drug Fair, however.)
Apparently TheFacebook has this new thing where you select exactly how you know all your friends, and they have to confirm it. (Such as: 'Went to school together,' 'Worked together,' 'From an organization or team,' et cetera.) Those poor people (like Ramyn Yerbs) who never check theirs will log on someday to a deluge of friend-detail-confirmations.
Last night was weird. I accidentally fell asleep at about 11:30pm and woke up at around 1:30 or 2:00am. Then I went online and did nothing for an hour or two, and I tried to go back to sleep at 3:00am-ish. But I was totally unable to do so, and I just rolled around in bed for four hours until my mom/sister woke up and went to work/school. So then I stopped trying to sleep and went to Barnes and Noble, only to find out it wouldn't open for another hour-and-a-half-ish. Then I went to Woodbridge mall and walked around. But 70% of the stores weren't open yet. So I drank some Starbucks and ate some Chick-Fil-A and listened to the festive music. And then some stores started opening. So I just walked around / into them.
Oh yeah, Terri took a 'before' picture of me and Ben, but she didn't take an 'after' yet. (Before / after our haircuts, that is.) But in the 'before' picture I'm already shaven, so it doesn't show the full magnitude of the event.
Did you (vosotros) know phones stop ringing after four minutes and one second if unanswered? Ben's does, anyway. But it was disconnected.
Unlike him, though, I don't plan to attack specific people (like Annmarie) nor threaten specific people (like Terri) nor direct questions towards individuals or classes (like Steve or the class of 2006) in my post. (Nor do I plan to alert the populace of terrific bargains at Drug Fair, however.)
Apparently TheFacebook has this new thing where you select exactly how you know all your friends, and they have to confirm it. (Such as: 'Went to school together,' 'Worked together,' 'From an organization or team,' et cetera.) Those poor people (like Ramyn Yerbs) who never check theirs will log on someday to a deluge of friend-detail-confirmations.
Last night was weird. I accidentally fell asleep at about 11:30pm and woke up at around 1:30 or 2:00am. Then I went online and did nothing for an hour or two, and I tried to go back to sleep at 3:00am-ish. But I was totally unable to do so, and I just rolled around in bed for four hours until my mom/sister woke up and went to work/school. So then I stopped trying to sleep and went to Barnes and Noble, only to find out it wouldn't open for another hour-and-a-half-ish. Then I went to Woodbridge mall and walked around. But 70% of the stores weren't open yet. So I drank some Starbucks and ate some Chick-Fil-A and listened to the festive music. And then some stores started opening. So I just walked around / into them.
Oh yeah, Terri took a 'before' picture of me and Ben, but she didn't take an 'after' yet. (Before / after our haircuts, that is.) But in the 'before' picture I'm already shaven, so it doesn't show the full magnitude of the event.
Did you (vosotros) know phones stop ringing after four minutes and one second if unanswered? Ben's does, anyway. But it was disconnected.