They say he changes when the sun goes down...
This weekend was alright, I suppose. On Friday my friends ate some shrooms at like 3, and then we adventured. I drove them to Charlotte while they were tripping and we listened to good music and it was basically real good times. I believe it will be my turn next weekend, if our friend doesn't come up to visit us. I also got legitimately drunk for the first time, like as in... more than just buzzed. It was...something. Being drunk is basically just like... being dizzy, cocky, and stupid all at once on purpose. I did manage to make out with a girl who was already in the process of making out with someone else...twice. I mean, that's pretty impressive? Especially for me, Mr. "I care far too much". I guess that's alcohol for ya. I'm not sure how I feel about that, actually. Actually, yes I am. Alcohol is lame- but it gets the job done.
Saturday was also something. I bought my tickets for two of the five million shows I have to go to. I also found out that I am gonna get like 250 bucks back from taxes. Apparently I made 4000 dollars working at the supermarket? Whatever, I'm not complaining, Bonnarroo Quest is now almost sufficiently funded. That's gonna be good tiiiiiimes.
I got a haircut. I don't like it.
Today I went to the first DJ training sesh. I'm really psyched to be a DJ. It was really cold walking back from the meeting.
I found an earing on the bus. I didn't give it to the driver or anything. I put it on my desk. I don't really know what to do with it.
Life is so different now. It's sad feeling. But I'm not sad.
I made my bed today for the first time in a very very long time.
I think I just discovered why my room is so cold. It appears as though the structure of my windows is as follows: on the inside there is glass, which I can open and close. Behind that, there is a screen which I cannot open or close. Then, on the other side of that, unbeknownst to me until just now, there lies another glass part which I think could be opened or closed by me if I were to go outside. This glass part has been open for almost two semesters now. I think after I write this I will go outside and try to remedy this problem.
I still have some music theory homework to do. And some reading I should do for anthropology. I'm having a hard time making myself finish it though, even though both those things are quite enjoyable to me.
It's funny how different my livejournals are now. I feel more like I'm writing them for myself, like how journals are supposed to be, as opposed to when I first got this thing and I just tried to entertain people with humorous musings on my day to day activities. Maybe it just seems like it's changed because I'm not as funny anymore?
I feel bad for Jake.
There's a bowflex at my house now. I'm like really excited to go home this summer and use it a lot. My dad used to have the old 80's version with metal and rubber and such when I was little and I used to have so much fun trying to work out with him.
The FAFSA is due by March 1st. I have yet to start it/remember what the FAFSA even is.
I want to write poetry again. Sometimes I do it in my head and then make a point to remember what I came up with and then promptly forget it. It's not a very productive system, actually. I should enlist the aid of some underfed Asian children.
I've still got this damn thing in my back pocket.
Saturday was also something. I bought my tickets for two of the five million shows I have to go to. I also found out that I am gonna get like 250 bucks back from taxes. Apparently I made 4000 dollars working at the supermarket? Whatever, I'm not complaining, Bonnarroo Quest is now almost sufficiently funded. That's gonna be good tiiiiiimes.
I got a haircut. I don't like it.
Today I went to the first DJ training sesh. I'm really psyched to be a DJ. It was really cold walking back from the meeting.
I found an earing on the bus. I didn't give it to the driver or anything. I put it on my desk. I don't really know what to do with it.
Life is so different now. It's sad feeling. But I'm not sad.
I made my bed today for the first time in a very very long time.
I think I just discovered why my room is so cold. It appears as though the structure of my windows is as follows: on the inside there is glass, which I can open and close. Behind that, there is a screen which I cannot open or close. Then, on the other side of that, unbeknownst to me until just now, there lies another glass part which I think could be opened or closed by me if I were to go outside. This glass part has been open for almost two semesters now. I think after I write this I will go outside and try to remedy this problem.
I still have some music theory homework to do. And some reading I should do for anthropology. I'm having a hard time making myself finish it though, even though both those things are quite enjoyable to me.
It's funny how different my livejournals are now. I feel more like I'm writing them for myself, like how journals are supposed to be, as opposed to when I first got this thing and I just tried to entertain people with humorous musings on my day to day activities. Maybe it just seems like it's changed because I'm not as funny anymore?
I feel bad for Jake.
There's a bowflex at my house now. I'm like really excited to go home this summer and use it a lot. My dad used to have the old 80's version with metal and rubber and such when I was little and I used to have so much fun trying to work out with him.
The FAFSA is due by March 1st. I have yet to start it/remember what the FAFSA even is.
I want to write poetry again. Sometimes I do it in my head and then make a point to remember what I came up with and then promptly forget it. It's not a very productive system, actually. I should enlist the aid of some underfed Asian children.
I've still got this damn thing in my back pocket.