Keepin the chillun' happy
At least that's what this journal entry is for. Holla at yo boy.
Bob? Bob who?
Wehadababyitzaboy.
Lame commercial, but it just popped into my head.
Anyway, onto the happenings of today.
Started up waking my ass up early for my 8:00 physics class. Woke up at like 7:35, and was THAT close...I swear, THAT close to just saying "F it". But I went, then didn't have another class 'til 2:30. Suckage, suckage, suckage.
But luckily when it came time for my 7:00 PM CP SC 111 Lab (yeah, 7 at night...blech), since I already know a good bit of C++ I was out of my 2 hour lab in...6 minutes.
Seriously...that lab TA needs to suck on it.
Umm...what else...took pictures of the room to add onto the webpage since Andrew and Monica requested an update. I know, I know. Trust me, I know that they are nigchodes.
I'm sweating like a prostitute in church after playing racquetball with Brandon. He really needs to pick up his game. 21-7, 21-7, 21-8, 21-2. I mean, I'm one of the most modest guys you'll meet. I don't brag about anything I do, and I'm a really nice guy.
But I fucking waxed the floor with Brandon's ass. BITCH HOW YOU LIKE DEM APPLES!?
Speaking of said dipshit, guess who forgot their ID while on the way to FIKE? Yeah, I swear, Brandon is such a douche.
So Paul got to meet that girl he's planning on having a date with on Friday. All of a sudden he just goes "I'm going to Greenville."
SAY WHAT?!
Yeah, so he left, came back like 2 and a half hours later. Much to my dismay, he didn't have any sex...that he told me of.
And apparently Blair is having some confusions about her relationship with Andy. Andy thinks it has to do with the fact that he's trying to triple major, work a job, have full credit hours, and still run every damn day. Gee, think you have much time to spare, Stone?
But I gave him my two cents, and hopefully it was helpful. If not, oh well, what else is new?
I'm going to go work on finishing one of our 14 2-liter bottles of soda. I'm gonna polish off one of the orange sodas and then gingerly make my way onto the ginger ale.
CORNY CORNY CORNY
Wow I am really tired.
So on that note, one closing thought :
I want it to be the damn weekend.
***EDIT***
Katie reminded me that I went to Best Buy today to buy some replacement headphones b/c the ones I own are complete and total pieces. I also picked up some printer paper and some blank CDs, but that was about the extent of the trip.
Also, Brandon just reminded me that the past two times we've played racquetball he's nailed the f out of me a combined 7 times to my 0. He keeps getting worse, I know. And now I have a welt on my arm from the one today, and probably have one on my ass. Oh, he's gonna get his.
***END OF EDIT***
(note, had this edit been a real emergency, no one still would have cared)
Bob? Bob who?
Wehadababyitzaboy.
Lame commercial, but it just popped into my head.
Anyway, onto the happenings of today.
Started up waking my ass up early for my 8:00 physics class. Woke up at like 7:35, and was THAT close...I swear, THAT close to just saying "F it". But I went, then didn't have another class 'til 2:30. Suckage, suckage, suckage.
But luckily when it came time for my 7:00 PM CP SC 111 Lab (yeah, 7 at night...blech), since I already know a good bit of C++ I was out of my 2 hour lab in...6 minutes.
Seriously...that lab TA needs to suck on it.
Umm...what else...took pictures of the room to add onto the webpage since Andrew and Monica requested an update. I know, I know. Trust me, I know that they are nigchodes.
I'm sweating like a prostitute in church after playing racquetball with Brandon. He really needs to pick up his game. 21-7, 21-7, 21-8, 21-2. I mean, I'm one of the most modest guys you'll meet. I don't brag about anything I do, and I'm a really nice guy.
But I fucking waxed the floor with Brandon's ass. BITCH HOW YOU LIKE DEM APPLES!?
Speaking of said dipshit, guess who forgot their ID while on the way to FIKE? Yeah, I swear, Brandon is such a douche.
So Paul got to meet that girl he's planning on having a date with on Friday. All of a sudden he just goes "I'm going to Greenville."
SAY WHAT?!
Yeah, so he left, came back like 2 and a half hours later. Much to my dismay, he didn't have any sex...that he told me of.
And apparently Blair is having some confusions about her relationship with Andy. Andy thinks it has to do with the fact that he's trying to triple major, work a job, have full credit hours, and still run every damn day. Gee, think you have much time to spare, Stone?
But I gave him my two cents, and hopefully it was helpful. If not, oh well, what else is new?
I'm going to go work on finishing one of our 14 2-liter bottles of soda. I'm gonna polish off one of the orange sodas and then gingerly make my way onto the ginger ale.
CORNY CORNY CORNY
Wow I am really tired.
So on that note, one closing thought :
I want it to be the damn weekend.
***EDIT***
Katie reminded me that I went to Best Buy today to buy some replacement headphones b/c the ones I own are complete and total pieces. I also picked up some printer paper and some blank CDs, but that was about the extent of the trip.
Also, Brandon just reminded me that the past two times we've played racquetball he's nailed the f out of me a combined 7 times to my 0. He keeps getting worse, I know. And now I have a welt on my arm from the one today, and probably have one on my ass. Oh, he's gonna get his.
***END OF EDIT***
(note, had this edit been a real emergency, no one still would have cared)