Tricka the day
This weekend was slightly solid. Aside from the fact that exams have been starting to spike my drinks with Ketamine in preparation for their massive raping of one, Frank Dufek, it wasn't too bad. I went to a bunch of graduation parties, and talked to a lot of random people I haven't seen in a while. I'd forgotten how hilairious a good story from Miss. Sam Harris could be. I surprised myself and actually managed to do two articles for Intro in one night. I rewarded myself tonight by not studying!!!11ONE
While not studying, I decided to drive down to the gas station next to A&W to get Subway. I walked in, and the thoughts of the Phiilly Cheesesteak sub were moving me along faster than Gail Devers.
<--Gail Devers
So I walk into the gas station, and I glance to my right. "W-T-F," said Dufek. That's right, Subway was closed. I risked not getting my license until age 21 for a closed Subway? Them is some good sandwiches though.
Tomorrow=Intro to Journalism & Government. I'll report back with more, because I'm probably going to be procrastinating a lot over the next three days.
you're killing me, 'stons