Back again

Jan 16, 2006 19:35

It's nice to be back here. Over break i realized just how much i have really started to think of this place as home. it was nice seeing my family, then i went up to rochester to visit the dan and meet his family. my dad was really sad when i left, it was cute. i think he just feels really old. we had fun up there, it was nice to meet his family. we didn't do much though, which was sad. ha no not really, i wasn't exactly at the top of my available energy curve at the time, nor have i been for the last couple of weeks. that makes me sad. but such is my continuing dilemma about that boy. well, not a dilemma i suppose. no, not even close. rawr! if only sense could be made out of my head and its contents. sadly, i believe that if such a feat were attempted, the one doing the attempting would most likely suffer severe spinal injuries. and perhaps develop blood clots in their legs, which are bad. and maybe some anal seepage...like the kind you get when experiencing side effects from certain dieting medications.

Who's that ridin'?
John the revelator
Tell me who's that ridin'?
John the revelator
Who's that ridin'?
John the revelator, wrote the book of the seven seas...

Momentary interlude, for which i apologize most whole-heartedly. back to it. so now brittany and carolyn may be forcing me to cox for crew, which would be pretty cool i suppose. but i might not be able to handle it with my course load, for which i shall require all possible brain power. ha ha, cox. but anyway, we will see then, won't we? why yes, yes we will. so now i am sitting in my room with the desire to be alone. i definitely haven't been alone enough lately. i need to spend more time with myself, something i quite enjoy doing. but as classes start tomorrow and it is likely i shall return to a hermitous state, i should get as much socializing in as i can with people i don't see too often. then i will be confined for most of the evening to my hall, studying with as much intensity as thor trying to escape injustice on a hot summer day next to a public bathroom in yankee stadium with small children bashing his genitalia with large pointy rocks. ah, the harsh reality that is the life of such a man.

i suppose i am done rambling intense nonsense, farewell to thee fair livejournal and whomever doth make it their path in life to read such bibble-jibble.
<3 Michelli
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