where are my feelings? i feel for no one...
haha wow how i've grown. so when jim told me my last journal was april 27 i decided to update, and i looked at my last journal and the entry was me expressing the need to make out. haha i find it hilarious because well we can just say a lot has happened since then.
anyway update on me life in woooooster: indeed last weekend was awesome. friday we played broomball and got bruises, t-shirts, and pizza. we didn't make it to the playoffs but we won at least one game and i made many attempts to kick people in the balls when they pissed me off. basically if you play broomball with me WATCH OUT! haha because i will kill you. you can still see my bruises and they still hurt and i still love them. steve came saturday and we got wasted beyond belief, and of course i got a wicked hangover sunday bad enough for me to not want to drink again for a long while even though i'll probably drink this saturday because we are playing the labyrinth drinking game! yesss... i am so out of control. sometimes i scar myself with my lack of will power when im intoxicated. other than that school is going well. classes are hard and i'm putting in minimal effort because i can't bring myself to care. yeah on that note i'm having troubles with motivation. eventually it will kick in... i hope.
i cant wait until fall break and then thanks giving, and then CHRISTMAS! i like being at school because when i go home it's like a celebration! and who doesn't like celebrations? tell me, and i will kick them in the balls. hehe balls...
okay wow i'm immature (and loving it). oh and we decided that i'm a giant asshole and am definitely going to hell. i guess there's nothing stopping me now!
peace for now bitches
shmancy
ps. I want a burrito really bad right now. I’d say taco but then that would leave the door open for a vagina joke so I’m going with burrito.
anyway update on me life in woooooster: indeed last weekend was awesome. friday we played broomball and got bruises, t-shirts, and pizza. we didn't make it to the playoffs but we won at least one game and i made many attempts to kick people in the balls when they pissed me off. basically if you play broomball with me WATCH OUT! haha because i will kill you. you can still see my bruises and they still hurt and i still love them. steve came saturday and we got wasted beyond belief, and of course i got a wicked hangover sunday bad enough for me to not want to drink again for a long while even though i'll probably drink this saturday because we are playing the labyrinth drinking game! yesss... i am so out of control. sometimes i scar myself with my lack of will power when im intoxicated. other than that school is going well. classes are hard and i'm putting in minimal effort because i can't bring myself to care. yeah on that note i'm having troubles with motivation. eventually it will kick in... i hope.
i cant wait until fall break and then thanks giving, and then CHRISTMAS! i like being at school because when i go home it's like a celebration! and who doesn't like celebrations? tell me, and i will kick them in the balls. hehe balls...
okay wow i'm immature (and loving it). oh and we decided that i'm a giant asshole and am definitely going to hell. i guess there's nothing stopping me now!
peace for now bitches
shmancy
ps. I want a burrito really bad right now. I’d say taco but then that would leave the door open for a vagina joke so I’m going with burrito.