weekend funk

Oct 16, 2005 21:34

so this weekend was so so. id have to say a big 50/50. friday night i had a blast, saturday not so much. im not exactly what sure happened, but the game was so crowded and people were just always walking in and out, but know one could really move that i decided to leave at the half. then i went to dinner, and hung out with some guys, but i was in this mindless mood. i didnt want to stay in, but i didnt want to go out. it was a piss poor attitude and im sorry that i acted that way.

today was pretty good. i had water polo, went to church, typed a small essay, and did some organizational things since all my classes are done with midterms there was lots of junk to be cleared out. i need to make a small turn around, and start preparing for each individual lecture before hand. ive already done all the reading for tomorrow that i didnt really have to do, in preparation for each class. i am looking forward to the challenge of this second half of the semester to see if an improvement in prepartion correlates to an imporvement in my grades.

tonight i had cell group and then hung out with wags for a while. it was pretty cool, i really should hang out with him more. i played the guitar a bit, and am now going to try to do even more reading. i am contemplating either doing steriods or some blow in the next couple of days. i figure that either one is pretty much a win win for me, but the blow will probably help me sleep less so i think that that one might win out. bridgers, lunch/dinner soon.

weight - 192 (lost a couple of pounds thanks to the gallon challenge)
skin tone - making casper (ghost (just to clarify)) jealous
cuiticles - stronger and more intact thanks to new cuticle cream purchase
skateboard - not last week (need to soon to keep up punk rock skater look that i am currently trying to pull off)

"Blame it all on my roots
I showed up in boots
And ruined your black tie affair
The last one to know
The last one to show
I was the last one
You thought you'd see there
And I saw the surprise
And the fear in his eyes
When I took his glass of champagne
And I toasted you
Said, honey, we may be through
But you'll never hear me complain "
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