Tch man, stuff happens
So I guess I have a shodan ho. All you need to know is that I kinda have a blackbelt/ am on probation. I need to retest some things in six months to be fully instated as a blackbelt, although in November when I am inducted into the BBHOF I will technically be one. So ultimately failure is mine. Which sucks tons.
Changing the topic dramatically: I took J to the Interbelt on Wednesday (Ladies night) because it was her 18th birthday, and well what else are you supposed to do when you become legal? After fun times were had, wet t-shirt contests were witnessed, and she chickened out on putting a couple bucks into the panties of the "exotic dancer" of the evening, we returned home only to accosted by a crazed middle aged man. After running lopsidedly down the sidewalk he told us to not notice him as he "usually isn't running for his life." He then started slowly walking away before turning and saying "you! You know, you're as hot as a box of rocks!" To which J and I just stared in confusion as he retreated. As far as I know, boxed rocks are not known for their high temperature and so I remain puzzled.
Redirection! This weekend I have Nationals to compete in and the next day I need to move everything I own into a two person room. I will be rooming with Tori, once again continuing the cycle of my not having the same room-mate consecutively (or at all). This will go on as next semester I will have my own room (hopefully) and the semester after that I will be in Japan (hopefully).
I am ready to go back as far as being tired of lying around all summer not accomplishing anything, but It hits me suddenly that in six days I will be back in class again. I heart my majors really, but why do all of my science classes have to be at 7:50 am all the time? You would think that there would be a couple biology professors who enjoy a midmorning wake up.
On a lighter note, I can't wait to hang out with my friends from college again as I haven't seen any of them since summer started (with the exception of two of you, you know who you are). Also I need the aid of a couple people to smuggle in a few items. . .
Now I have to go because the library isn't a fan of me just loitering here like I have been for the past couple hours using their interwebs (the webs at my house is messed up). So I guess I will see you in later days.
Sadly,
Shodan ho.
Changing the topic dramatically: I took J to the Interbelt on Wednesday (Ladies night) because it was her 18th birthday, and well what else are you supposed to do when you become legal? After fun times were had, wet t-shirt contests were witnessed, and she chickened out on putting a couple bucks into the panties of the "exotic dancer" of the evening, we returned home only to accosted by a crazed middle aged man. After running lopsidedly down the sidewalk he told us to not notice him as he "usually isn't running for his life." He then started slowly walking away before turning and saying "you! You know, you're as hot as a box of rocks!" To which J and I just stared in confusion as he retreated. As far as I know, boxed rocks are not known for their high temperature and so I remain puzzled.
Redirection! This weekend I have Nationals to compete in and the next day I need to move everything I own into a two person room. I will be rooming with Tori, once again continuing the cycle of my not having the same room-mate consecutively (or at all). This will go on as next semester I will have my own room (hopefully) and the semester after that I will be in Japan (hopefully).
I am ready to go back as far as being tired of lying around all summer not accomplishing anything, but It hits me suddenly that in six days I will be back in class again. I heart my majors really, but why do all of my science classes have to be at 7:50 am all the time? You would think that there would be a couple biology professors who enjoy a midmorning wake up.
On a lighter note, I can't wait to hang out with my friends from college again as I haven't seen any of them since summer started (with the exception of two of you, you know who you are). Also I need the aid of a couple people to smuggle in a few items. . .
Now I have to go because the library isn't a fan of me just loitering here like I have been for the past couple hours using their interwebs (the webs at my house is messed up). So I guess I will see you in later days.
Sadly,
Shodan ho.