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If only I could find a pic of the Dragon Slayer...
Last night I split a pitcher of maragarita with Jon, Psi Chi Chapter President at the mexican restaurant... I got pretty chatty throughout the night, and ended up getting pretty lit and yelling at Titus and Darren about how A-Rod sucks WAY too much ass, and how Jeter's face needs to fly off.
Had a good night though, besides the fact that I got back to my place and talked to my mom, and got the "I don't care if you live just right down the road from the bar, or that you drank with a police office.... You don't get toasted on Monday nights" speech. Plus, I ended up passing out on the phone several times with Mr. D. Not good indeed.
Previous to the Mexident... I went up to the coffee shop, and got alot of my homework done... Finally. I haven't sit down and enjoyed some alone time and cigs and coffee and books in a while. It was pretty nice. While I was there, Justin, Scott and Kenny showed up for some lame meeting, ;), and Justin joined me for a classy smoke. I got to show him my Burkes Bargain Buys Bag, which included things from Easter Bunny Explosion Thongs to Sparkly black pumps. I love my Justin, he loved my pumps.
I do miss being around the earlier days of college. Back when there were Sleeping Beauty Parties, and nights where you stayed up until you saw the sun, and pretend porns, and rollerblading, walks to Blakes house with Justin, only to find Blake not there and just to have to turn around and walk back, or the actual first night I met Blake. Thank you Justin for bringing me over there. I never thanked you for introducing us.
I had a dream the other night that Blake and Lori Huff had both gotten pierced in the cheek, and they were running around Bibb Graves, telling me that all the business professors had quit, and that I couldn't complete the one class I needed to graduate with a HR minor. Which meant I was going to be stuck here for another semester after the spring. But they had CHEEK PIERCINGS! jesus.
Ok, I must go back to bed for a while. I woke up so suddenly at 4:00 this morning with the bad dreams this time...
I hate those.
But I think I will smoke another, and maybe watch a little morning news while I still have so wide eyes. This is going to be a very laid back day, I am sure. 11:30 tennis, then 4-6 modeling, and then some visitation possibly. Good things.
Ok, Morny Morn.