Procrastination~
Yes, I'm actually procrastinating but only because I don't really want to go to bed yet. Never a good practice as in the morning I'll get cranky but telling myself that never works =.= I feel like I should upload more photos on this thing but I really don't know what to put up. I'm pretty happy with how life is going atm. School is stressful to a very acceptable level (as it should be or I wouldn't do ANY work) and I'm mostly always occupied and satisfied, I guess.
Hrmmm... Not too long ago, but long enough that this is a little irrelevant, I went paintballing for the first time. Even after the weeks where my giant ass bruises were allowed to heal (I thought of posting a photo of my largest bruise, but decided against it) I'm still torn between saying it was awesome or horrific. I guess I can only say that I will not be going for a long time yet but when I forget how wet/cold/muddy/PAINFUL it was, I'll probably go again. Talk about paying to be punished. It was a good drenaline rush though, I guess. Shooting mutual guy friends in the ass and watching em jump and scramble away from is a very empowering sensation. Gosh, my evil side is coming through...
Just a few days ago, I went for a clubbing event at what was proclaimed to be one of the poshest, upperclass clubs. Sadly, we were disappointed. There was literally no space to dance and the most annoying stops in music where some overrated alcohol in enlarged bottles were bought by some ridiculously rich group and so some kind of victory song had to be played in their honour. Sigh, it was not good to say the least and I was sad cause it was my friend's first clubbing experience and she was already apprehensive about it to begin with..
I'm rambling. It's pretty personal rambling.
Goodnight :)
Hrmmm... Not too long ago, but long enough that this is a little irrelevant, I went paintballing for the first time. Even after the weeks where my giant ass bruises were allowed to heal (I thought of posting a photo of my largest bruise, but decided against it) I'm still torn between saying it was awesome or horrific. I guess I can only say that I will not be going for a long time yet but when I forget how wet/cold/muddy/PAINFUL it was, I'll probably go again. Talk about paying to be punished. It was a good drenaline rush though, I guess. Shooting mutual guy friends in the ass and watching em jump and scramble away from is a very empowering sensation. Gosh, my evil side is coming through...
Just a few days ago, I went for a clubbing event at what was proclaimed to be one of the poshest, upperclass clubs. Sadly, we were disappointed. There was literally no space to dance and the most annoying stops in music where some overrated alcohol in enlarged bottles were bought by some ridiculously rich group and so some kind of victory song had to be played in their honour. Sigh, it was not good to say the least and I was sad cause it was my friend's first clubbing experience and she was already apprehensive about it to begin with..
I'm rambling. It's pretty personal rambling.
Goodnight :)