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So I'm skipping class right now to update this. haha, kidding. I'm skipping class to write something for a later class and read the material for the class I'm currently skipping. Make sense? Yes.
I can't believe how busy I am. Yes, I know I say this weekly... but I'm honeslty the busiest I've ever been. Let's see what last week was...
Sunday... work/homework/sleep
Monday... snow/scooped/painted/cleaned/homework/sleep
Tuesday... school/work/homework/sleep
Wednesday... school/work/sleep
Thursday... skipped school/errands/homework/sleep
Friday... school/work/party/party/party/party/no sleep
Saturday... work/work/work/work/watch a movie/sleep
So you'll see, besides partying a lot nad watching a movie... i just go to school, do homework, work, and sleep. All eating is done while going between these fun and engaging activities.
Friday night was incredibly insane. I think I say that everytime I go out. But it really gets stranger everytime. First I did a lot of jeiger-bombs (I don't have a clue how to spell it) and smoked a lot... and then went to a keg. I had the wonderful experience of seeing my glorious ex-boyfriend while I was intensely fucked up. What a beautiful surprise. I couldn't have enjoyed it more unless one of my really good friends from high school was wtih him and totally ignored me. That would have been really cool. So anyway (sarcasm over), I went back to Lindsey's apartment to pass out and... Chris called me. So I went to his house and got fucked up all over again. I didn't go to bed until 6 AM, and then I got up at 8 drive home nad get ready for work. Shitty. I saw a ridiculously strange amount of people at the party Friday night... that was tight.
OH! I have a farmer stalker. I have nothing against farmers... I just really don't want to date one. Last weekend I gave this guy my number becuase I had a class with him... and he's really nice... but I really didn't think he'd be a FUCKING PSYCHO!!!! He's called me everyday since I gave him my number except for one day. And I didn't hang out with him this weekend and he called me and left me a really pissed off voicemail asking why I didn't go to his party on Saturday. He's a WEIRDO!!!!
Hm.... I think that's about it. Except that I'm going to Omaha Wednesday!! YEAH!!!!!!!!! I wish I had some money so I could buy some vinyl while I'm there... grrr. But I'd rather get the new Modest Mouse cd with the live bootleg and the poster and the buttons... for only 20 bucks... and free shipping. Yes, this is true.
I can't believe how busy I am. Yes, I know I say this weekly... but I'm honeslty the busiest I've ever been. Let's see what last week was...
Sunday... work/homework/sleep
Monday... snow/scooped/painted/cleaned/homework/sleep
Tuesday... school/work/homework/sleep
Wednesday... school/work/sleep
Thursday... skipped school/errands/homework/sleep
Friday... school/work/party/party/party/party/no sleep
Saturday... work/work/work/work/watch a movie/sleep
So you'll see, besides partying a lot nad watching a movie... i just go to school, do homework, work, and sleep. All eating is done while going between these fun and engaging activities.
Friday night was incredibly insane. I think I say that everytime I go out. But it really gets stranger everytime. First I did a lot of jeiger-bombs (I don't have a clue how to spell it) and smoked a lot... and then went to a keg. I had the wonderful experience of seeing my glorious ex-boyfriend while I was intensely fucked up. What a beautiful surprise. I couldn't have enjoyed it more unless one of my really good friends from high school was wtih him and totally ignored me. That would have been really cool. So anyway (sarcasm over), I went back to Lindsey's apartment to pass out and... Chris called me. So I went to his house and got fucked up all over again. I didn't go to bed until 6 AM, and then I got up at 8 drive home nad get ready for work. Shitty. I saw a ridiculously strange amount of people at the party Friday night... that was tight.
OH! I have a farmer stalker. I have nothing against farmers... I just really don't want to date one. Last weekend I gave this guy my number becuase I had a class with him... and he's really nice... but I really didn't think he'd be a FUCKING PSYCHO!!!! He's called me everyday since I gave him my number except for one day. And I didn't hang out with him this weekend and he called me and left me a really pissed off voicemail asking why I didn't go to his party on Saturday. He's a WEIRDO!!!!
Hm.... I think that's about it. Except that I'm going to Omaha Wednesday!! YEAH!!!!!!!!! I wish I had some money so I could buy some vinyl while I'm there... grrr. But I'd rather get the new Modest Mouse cd with the live bootleg and the poster and the buttons... for only 20 bucks... and free shipping. Yes, this is true.