HBO: Tastes like chicken
Dios mieo estoy cansado. This weekend was pretty sweet, with the exception of monday. An 11 page paper is no fun to start the day before it's due. But the long weekend was pretty good otherwise, lots of relaxing. One of my teachers just happens to be the biggest jackass ever, meaning that several hours of memorising lines have gone down the drain. On the upside, I know all of Macduff's lines just before he kills Macbeth (you never know when this stuff is going to come in handy). I could just see it, someone breaks down my door, points a gun in my face and tells me to recite a few lines from Macbeth and he'll leave. I've some how messed up the last two relationships that I've been in so I think I'm done with those puppies for a while. Maybe senior year I'll start looking for a girlfriend again, who knows? I've had more fun hanging out with waybob and nik these past few weekends (not sexually) than I have since last july (nothing beats camp). About the stuff that I said about jenna, I wasn't really mad at her as much as I was pissed at chris' betrayal. Honestly, I wish you the best and I hope that sometime in the future we can become friends again, just not for a while.