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ok good news, im having one of those emotional trips for no reason. which makes me a complete fag. ill probably spend it playing guitar and taking nyquil. i need to get back to tampa. i knew this was going to happen. i come home for a casual week, then my whole family shows up. and when my sister is here my parents feel the need to force us into being a good family. tonight was movie night, we watched oceans 12. which blew ass. tomorrow ill be woken up at 11 o clock in the morning by my mom asking me if i want some fruit salad. i wont be able to fall back asleep. ill then get up and walk half naked through my house to the computer only to find that no one is online, becuase they are still sleeping. ill then proceed to watch shitty tv, more than likely mtv or a horrible john cusake(sp?) movie on comedy central. and jeff just told me that incubus did a song for the stealth soundtrack. what the hell. on a lighter note steph made me a mug and i like it alot. its my new water cup. its fucking hot in my house. im about to change my major, which makes me feel stupid. i really dont want to do this computer science shit though. ive never been that attracted to it, i just felt it was a good major. i guess it would be easier if i was good at somthing that makes money, luckly im not. so in conclusion i need to marry a rich woman. perhaps ill start hanging out around the engineering dept. or some other place hot smart chicks hang out at. so in that case i should rule out the engineering dept, because the hottest chick i saw there was a fat middle aged man with greasy hair. but hey ill take what i can get. so im doomed to waste the last of my saved money on an acoustic guitar i dont need and play music until im broke and cant pay rent. by this time even matt whetzel will look down on me and refuse to kiss me. i hit rock bottom and start writing parody songs. then i will realize that changing my major really isnt that big of a deal and that im a drama queen. im going to play guitar now.