you lazy bum
I dont think I'm exhausted... I just need something new to fascinate me. "Been there, drank that" is a frustrating thought.
Lets review: I sucked @ the beer pong tourny [2 nights in a row], had the cops bust my roomie for having beer in the room, paddled some bare frat boy asses in the middle of Broad Street, helped the girls get ready for the toga party, finally met up with Priya, went to a beat party where they tried to make me pay to drink... so I locked the door as I was leaving... hopefully the assholes made no money.
I have been hella cranky. Hopefully its the heat... cause I'm a mess. My side of the room looks like shit... I have yet to organize my notebooks / textbooks, I need to do laundry... where did the day go?!
... The boyfriend: Of course we didn't break up. Thank GOD we have something that can't be ruined by some drunken comments. We argued, made up, talked... the usual cycle. The crankier I get, the more supportive he gets. He doesn't let me deal with things on my own... which is new for me. "Call me anytime, I'll be here." And I believe him... I believe everything he says. So, I sit with my face buried in my palms, listening to Kendall Payne's Honest... thinking of the next time I get to touch him and impress him.
Lets review: I sucked @ the beer pong tourny [2 nights in a row], had the cops bust my roomie for having beer in the room, paddled some bare frat boy asses in the middle of Broad Street, helped the girls get ready for the toga party, finally met up with Priya, went to a beat party where they tried to make me pay to drink... so I locked the door as I was leaving... hopefully the assholes made no money.
I have been hella cranky. Hopefully its the heat... cause I'm a mess. My side of the room looks like shit... I have yet to organize my notebooks / textbooks, I need to do laundry... where did the day go?!
... The boyfriend: Of course we didn't break up. Thank GOD we have something that can't be ruined by some drunken comments. We argued, made up, talked... the usual cycle. The crankier I get, the more supportive he gets. He doesn't let me deal with things on my own... which is new for me. "Call me anytime, I'll be here." And I believe him... I believe everything he says. So, I sit with my face buried in my palms, listening to Kendall Payne's Honest... thinking of the next time I get to touch him and impress him.