May 11, 2005 03:14
So....
I really, really want an iPod. Me or Ian or Steve are perfect candidates for the inheritance of an iPod because we all have so many fucking cd's, but none of us has one. I'm gonna get an iPod. That would be great.
Ummm....ok, nothing much to say as usual, especially in regards to me having nothing to do but study and work on two miniscule papers each do in like a week. Stuff happens, sometimes i write a little report on it around here, but i've found that boring recently.
Tonight i went to this dance party thing in declan's room in jasper and it was sorta fun and i'm proud to say i didn't drink. The sobriety, however, did not make it any funner in overpowering the lack of people at the party. So that happened and I went up to the Kellyn's room and chilled with the usual jaspers. I'm gonna give that designated group of people a name that only i refer to them as. That'll be SO fun. Anyway, we went to dunkin donuts, then to short stop, then back to chrysostom and chilled and talked and watched American Psycho with Christine. Good times. Now I'm here.
I thought of a bunch more ideas for tattoos that i want so i'm gonna use tomorrow's procrastination time to write a description of, estimation to the cost of and priority of each tattoo that i had an idea for. That'll be fun. Pointless fun.
This confession has meant nothing. Goodnight.