did i not tell you.
I should be writing at the moment- I kinda am...i mean I was. Anyway, I seriously hate the fact that I cannot sleep past 9 am. Thank goodness for the extra hour last night, or else I would be clocking in at around 5 hours. Also though, I was so confused when I got home last night and one clock said 3 30 and the one on my computer said 2 30, I thought my computer had frozen or something. Also, my roommates stuff was in the living room but I dont think she was in her room, and her car was not in the parking lot. I was thoroughly confused when I got in last night. haha. P.s. jessie are you still alive??? I havent seen you in like a million years!
So I went to some dance party at Haverford last night and it was tres entertaining. There were about 20 streakers in the beginning... that was special to say the least. There were even some girls...hmmmm. This DJ (diplo?) was there and it was really quite good. I had fun and I danced, my brother attacked me, my other brother and his friends saved me from weirdo guys when they came up. I realized that I need to losen up hardcore last night, I am way too self-conscious. Like it doesnt matter that everyoen else is dancing like fools, I still feel foolish dancing (im a freekin dance minor!). Whatever, I got over it and danced. I had taken some pictures but gwen's boyfriend andrew stole my camera when he left. hmmmmm. you never can trust those Little boys. If you see Andrew Little bully him into giving my camera back.
Whatever...I am just stalling writing which is apparent by the lack of coherance or relevance in this post. Im just writing any random thought that comes into my head. I guess I will write, I may also put on a christmas movie. It is getting to be that time. If you want interrupt me, taking time out of writing seems to be the theme of the weekend. I don't care so much because its te first time Ive actually done stuff in a while and that makes me happy. I was starting to get very lonesome.
done and done.
So I went to some dance party at Haverford last night and it was tres entertaining. There were about 20 streakers in the beginning... that was special to say the least. There were even some girls...hmmmm. This DJ (diplo?) was there and it was really quite good. I had fun and I danced, my brother attacked me, my other brother and his friends saved me from weirdo guys when they came up. I realized that I need to losen up hardcore last night, I am way too self-conscious. Like it doesnt matter that everyoen else is dancing like fools, I still feel foolish dancing (im a freekin dance minor!). Whatever, I got over it and danced. I had taken some pictures but gwen's boyfriend andrew stole my camera when he left. hmmmmm. you never can trust those Little boys. If you see Andrew Little bully him into giving my camera back.
Whatever...I am just stalling writing which is apparent by the lack of coherance or relevance in this post. Im just writing any random thought that comes into my head. I guess I will write, I may also put on a christmas movie. It is getting to be that time. If you want interrupt me, taking time out of writing seems to be the theme of the weekend. I don't care so much because its te first time Ive actually done stuff in a while and that makes me happy. I was starting to get very lonesome.
done and done.