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i just turned in my first homework (fieldnotes both typed and handwritten) for my Qualatative Research Methods class!!! who's proud of me? i am. my body hurts from going to the gym last night. so sore. and i'm going tonight too. sweet. my legs are gonna want to revolt after the workout i'm gonna put them through today. and tomorrow is upper body day.
so i'm litening to Alkaline Trio in between classes and it reminds me of junior year in high school which was one of my favorite years so far. all those drugs, drinking, and corrupting people. not to mention NEVER getting into trouble when i should have probably been arrested like atleast 20 times that year. whenever i hear alkaline trio i think of kim and i totally trashed and walking back to Marta from Music Midtown singing "private eye" at the top of our lungs. good times. and all the parties at Yo's house. classic. having hewey hold my jacket above kim, yeller, and my head so that we could smoke pot in the rain is def a classic junior year memory.
but now it's 4 years later and so much has hapenned. i'm clean of drugs and alcohol. i'm actually alive which surprised alot of ppl (i was a little crazy and umm....had no regard for my body back then).
and i have no idea why i actually decided to make a post about this. oh well, i guess it's procastination. it's less depressing then reading first-hand accounts of 9/11 for my pomona sociology class.
oh, and i'm jealous of nicki for living in paradise while i'm stuck here at school where it's actually kinda cold and gloomy today. damn you! come back here and suffer here with me in this blah weather. atleast then i'll have really good and cute company. come on honey, u know u wanna........
so i'm litening to Alkaline Trio in between classes and it reminds me of junior year in high school which was one of my favorite years so far. all those drugs, drinking, and corrupting people. not to mention NEVER getting into trouble when i should have probably been arrested like atleast 20 times that year. whenever i hear alkaline trio i think of kim and i totally trashed and walking back to Marta from Music Midtown singing "private eye" at the top of our lungs. good times. and all the parties at Yo's house. classic. having hewey hold my jacket above kim, yeller, and my head so that we could smoke pot in the rain is def a classic junior year memory.
but now it's 4 years later and so much has hapenned. i'm clean of drugs and alcohol. i'm actually alive which surprised alot of ppl (i was a little crazy and umm....had no regard for my body back then).
and i have no idea why i actually decided to make a post about this. oh well, i guess it's procastination. it's less depressing then reading first-hand accounts of 9/11 for my pomona sociology class.
oh, and i'm jealous of nicki for living in paradise while i'm stuck here at school where it's actually kinda cold and gloomy today. damn you! come back here and suffer here with me in this blah weather. atleast then i'll have really good and cute company. come on honey, u know u wanna........