Sep 04, 2006 12:58
I was thinking "Massage-artist needed". I think I broke my body.
Anyhow, thats beside the point.
I'm not entirely sure what the point is. Though I'm mildly confused. I was in British Literature 2, and I contributed thoroughly more to the class. Post-class, I was reprimanded for not having a book. But I clearly knew the material. This shows a needless reliance on material goods.
So the weekend was fun. There was halo. There were new friends. I only cried twice. Gatien has really been doing more than his share of making sure I don't sulk in my room or go screaming mad. I've got a pretty good handle on me so far.
Cumby's Watermelon slurpees do NOT TASTE LIKE WATERMELON.
I just thought you should all know.
I miss seven-eleven.