Booty shake night.

My grades this semester turned out to be better than I thought. Yesterday started a new mini session. I am tired of school and I am counting the days until they are over.
I think I may try to go to eighties night Thursday. I need to meet more people while I am here because I am overly bored. I wish New Orleans had more cool girls to hang out with.

I want to know more about this DJ Jubilee in Baton Rouge, M.

I'm just not sure what this city has become.
I met a girl at Rue today who is from Portland. She reminds me a lot of my friends back home.

I still look at my flooded Moog and wonder what the point was.

Back in New Orleans, back at Tulane. I hope all my friends are still here.

This is a very hard thing to do. Packing up wet things is no fun.

Northeast. I hate it.

School starts next month and I am pretty excited about this. I am really wanting to go back home. I have made friends with a lot of nice people, I just miss my old ones. I also think this wet horrible heat is fucking with my equipment. bitches. On the subject of bitches, there are a lot in this city.

Our first Tropical Storm! I was pretty scared over that storm last year.
I hear that people in New Orleans have parties for the weather?

It is hot in the city. damn.