While I was on perkadin, I thought of a word that rhymes with engine.
Well life has been inexhaustibly going on since my last update, believe it or not. I had a very uneventful spring break, not that i cared much about getting my swerve on for a whole week or anything, but the week in phoenix was very relaxing; a much need break from the school grind. Speaking of, back to classes this week and it went about as usual. I procrastinated and waited until ridiculously late to do my homework, but I did manage to sleep at least three or four hours every night, which is good for me. Excluding thursday because i had astronomy homework/ff7.
Not much going on with me at the moment. Life's pretty slow right now. Got tickets to see Weezer in Atlanta May 14th for mr davis and myself. Should be fun times. I'm not that excited about their new single "Beverly Hills" but I am more optimistic about the new album. =w=
I swear I have some deep, introspective things to share with my small audience, but it would be to boring just to tell you dryly about these things. So you'll get them in story/poem/dream form. I really do write these things down. I'll pick one out/write one and post it for those interested. But then again, I suppose anyone that would actually read my journal would probably also be interested in my other writing right? Or maybe you just don't have anything better to do. Which is a sad situation. But I can relate.
Trent Reznor looks like a beast in the new nin video. Twiggy is awesome.
I've begun running outside now instead of on the mini track at the rec center. Going around in twenty-something circles was just too boring. Now, I run around campus until i can run no longer. I just choose a random route and end up back in front of the dorm when finished. I think I'm going roughly two miles each time. Sometimes a little over, sometimes under. It cool to breathe the outdoor, non stuffy air and feel the breeze on my face. It keeps the body much cooler. Can't get your body out of my mind.
On a randomer note, there were like 50 old guys handing out bibles on campus the other day. I was walking down the mall to class, and there was an old guy every 100 feet sticking a bible in my face. I took one of them. I opened it to see if i could find Ezekiel 25:17. You know why. But it wasnt in there, new testament, psalms, and proverbs only. The old man parade evidently thinks the new testament is more important, go figure.
my world is getting smaller every day hey, hey, hey, hey. And thats ok.
"Come on over, do the twist.
Over-do-it and have a fit.
Love you so much, it makes me sick.
Come on over, do the twist."
-Nirvana
Not much going on with me at the moment. Life's pretty slow right now. Got tickets to see Weezer in Atlanta May 14th for mr davis and myself. Should be fun times. I'm not that excited about their new single "Beverly Hills" but I am more optimistic about the new album. =w=
I swear I have some deep, introspective things to share with my small audience, but it would be to boring just to tell you dryly about these things. So you'll get them in story/poem/dream form. I really do write these things down. I'll pick one out/write one and post it for those interested. But then again, I suppose anyone that would actually read my journal would probably also be interested in my other writing right? Or maybe you just don't have anything better to do. Which is a sad situation. But I can relate.
Trent Reznor looks like a beast in the new nin video. Twiggy is awesome.
I've begun running outside now instead of on the mini track at the rec center. Going around in twenty-something circles was just too boring. Now, I run around campus until i can run no longer. I just choose a random route and end up back in front of the dorm when finished. I think I'm going roughly two miles each time. Sometimes a little over, sometimes under. It cool to breathe the outdoor, non stuffy air and feel the breeze on my face. It keeps the body much cooler. Can't get your body out of my mind.
On a randomer note, there were like 50 old guys handing out bibles on campus the other day. I was walking down the mall to class, and there was an old guy every 100 feet sticking a bible in my face. I took one of them. I opened it to see if i could find Ezekiel 25:17. You know why. But it wasnt in there, new testament, psalms, and proverbs only. The old man parade evidently thinks the new testament is more important, go figure.
my world is getting smaller every day hey, hey, hey, hey. And thats ok.
"Come on over, do the twist.
Over-do-it and have a fit.
Love you so much, it makes me sick.
Come on over, do the twist."
-Nirvana