Housing...and The Fighting Illini

Jul 26, 2005 12:34

I think I did something bad to my hand, the left one. It hurts like a motherplucker. Started hurting last night at work, while I was sweeping/mopping. It feels broken. Bastards.

Trina Lea and I have decided that we are going to live together next year in Chambana (Champaign-Urbana) Could be fun. (damn skippy). We just have to get her the Blazer, which she knows if she needs help...I'm here. I'll spot ya a few bucks, Trina. :) Anyways, I think we are going to find some roommates from our class. Just have to see who's going to the University of Illinois or Parkland next year. *sighs* I hope its someone I like..

I ordered some cool shite from MetClub the other day. Two tank top/wife beater - BLACK with "Metallica" across the chest, ones for guys and one is for chicks...I got both in Large, and a vintage jersey with a picture of that band from the Kill 'Em All days. Can't effing wait untill I get 'em. Only about $25.00, too. Not too shabby for 3 shirts.

I'm gonna wear the wife beaters with my denim mini skirt! HaHa. Metallichicks RULE.

I've been having these weird thoughts about Deron Williams, James Augustine, and Dee Brown. All Illinois Mens Basketball Players. They're only about 2-3 years older than I. James is 21, Dee will be 21 in Aug. and Deron just turned 21 in June. So..3 years older. They are soo cute. I've started having some on Nick Smith, I believe he's a bit older, since he was a 5th year Senior of the University of Illinois this year.

I can't wait to present the idea of Kat and I living together in Champaign to my family. And hers, too. I just have to confirm that she was actually being serious, cause she has said in the past, she would never live with me because I am such a piggie. (True.) Memories of Theatre Fest in Bloomington, IL are coming back to me now. Seriously, I think it would be a good plan. We both klnow how each other are, and I would be a hell of alot more comfy if I were living there instead of here. I think it would be good for the both of us. I mean, it's better than living with someone new, who doesn't know me...or my past. I need someone who knows how to deal with me. What if my real self shows, and they get scared? I have an anger problem, damnit.

Alright, I must bid you all adieu, and go clean my room.

-Texas-
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