Walking is Theraputic
So um yeah I walked, lol. I had some shit on my mind so... I walked. I drove to campus and parked, then i walked to the library from Santa Fe and i studied for an hour or so. Afterwards I had some more shit on my mind so I decided to walk. So I left the library and walked over to Clark with Vita, then I continued to walk to Taco Cabana where I had my first meal of the day. afterwards, I walked all the way back across campus and hung out at Zebra head for a while. I wanted to get some cloves, but I was kinda broke. So I left there and went across the street to the Tomato where I had about 60 oz of beer. and talked to some friends and my mom on the phone. I got kinda drunk needless to say. and I observed some human behavior as well. It was funny " I want my penis split down the middle and held together with a Jacob's Ladder" says the drunk guy at the Tomato. This group at the table next to me was having an interesting conversation. I wasn't eaves dropping on them but they were talking rather loudly. "And they have a wide variety of confiscated vibrators. It's my electric razor! R u sure this is an electric razor? Rub it on ur face sir!" - drunk guys r funny. "The most hilariously named city in America...White Settlement, Texas." - damn these college kids and their drunken, yet educated, conversations. Oh well, I'm gonna take some no doze and try to sober up some. I got that 10:30 exam after all. So I guess I'll talk to you lovely young ladies and gentlemen later. Holla!!!!!!!!