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It's January 5, 2006.
Time for my bi-annual LiveJournal update.
So yeah, I'm a student who goes to big boy school, Sacramento State University.
I like it.
A lot.
Things have really taken a turn for the better for me as time went, and goes, on.
I've been meeting a lot of new people, and in the process, shunning my friends back home.
I apologize if I have treated you this way.
I'll buy you a 6-pack to make up for it because I can, like, totally do that now.
Legally.
21. Twenty-One.
Count it.
It's legit.
Truth be told, I've actually been neglecting my old good friends from home, I only called one of them once while I was up here.
It seems people change, people move away.
People move on with their lives.
As hard as it is for me to say this...you haven't changed.
Any of you.
It's the same thing night after night, day after day.
I can't deal with the same rituals over and over again every night.
I'm sorry.
I miss you all though.
Aside from that, everything's comin' up joebaby.
I would really like to hang with some of you before I go back to school.
Let's arrange a play date.
Yay!
Like most of my other posts, this was prompted by a certain stubborn female individual who demands satisfaction. At all times.
It's ok though, deep down inside...she knows I'm better than her.
...actually it's the other way around.
But...
I can still write a shakespeare better than her any day.
Time for my bi-annual LiveJournal update.
So yeah, I'm a student who goes to big boy school, Sacramento State University.
I like it.
A lot.
Things have really taken a turn for the better for me as time went, and goes, on.
I've been meeting a lot of new people, and in the process, shunning my friends back home.
I apologize if I have treated you this way.
I'll buy you a 6-pack to make up for it because I can, like, totally do that now.
Legally.
21. Twenty-One.
Count it.
It's legit.
Truth be told, I've actually been neglecting my old good friends from home, I only called one of them once while I was up here.
It seems people change, people move away.
People move on with their lives.
As hard as it is for me to say this...you haven't changed.
Any of you.
It's the same thing night after night, day after day.
I can't deal with the same rituals over and over again every night.
I'm sorry.
I miss you all though.
Aside from that, everything's comin' up joebaby.
I would really like to hang with some of you before I go back to school.
Let's arrange a play date.
Yay!
Like most of my other posts, this was prompted by a certain stubborn female individual who demands satisfaction. At all times.
It's ok though, deep down inside...she knows I'm better than her.
...actually it's the other way around.
But...
I can still write a shakespeare better than her any day.