ugh.
im in my tenth of 14 hours of class..fuckin thursdays.
ozzy called today, he's doing well..but i miss him.
having these hour-3hour breaks inbetween class sucks. it's not enough time to go back to the apartment or print. it's just enough time to get sick of the internet and complain about the artic conditions in this place. seriously, never again will i wear a skirt and tshirt when it's 90 degrees outside just because i know im coming here and it's below 50. i hate it.
so my car broke down, right. it turns out it's the head gasket once again. i'm selling it for five hundred to either this guy mike who offered to buy it last time this happened that works with jason's brother or jason and his brother are going to buy it for their sister who turns 16 soon and they're just going to fix it up. im sort of sad..it wont be summer anymore with morgan, janna, or randio without the del sol. top off, music anywhere from caliban to kriss kross to johnny cash. i seriously love that car, the PERFECT first car..minus all the shit-loops. i seriously feel like im selling a part of me. and that's lame..never become attached to a car. haha.
im going home tomorrow night..and a free waffle house invitation goes out to all. seriously, i need this hangout more than anything right now. i cant wait to see TCP and joe on sunday and possibly saturday. i just want my friends right now. not to mention, ozzy.
on the posi side..i will be riding in luxury in the riv. minus the fact that there's no A/C. but fuck it..who needs A/C when you got butt warming seats in the winter right? i guess.
PEACE.
xxx
ozzy called today, he's doing well..but i miss him.
having these hour-3hour breaks inbetween class sucks. it's not enough time to go back to the apartment or print. it's just enough time to get sick of the internet and complain about the artic conditions in this place. seriously, never again will i wear a skirt and tshirt when it's 90 degrees outside just because i know im coming here and it's below 50. i hate it.
so my car broke down, right. it turns out it's the head gasket once again. i'm selling it for five hundred to either this guy mike who offered to buy it last time this happened that works with jason's brother or jason and his brother are going to buy it for their sister who turns 16 soon and they're just going to fix it up. im sort of sad..it wont be summer anymore with morgan, janna, or randio without the del sol. top off, music anywhere from caliban to kriss kross to johnny cash. i seriously love that car, the PERFECT first car..minus all the shit-loops. i seriously feel like im selling a part of me. and that's lame..never become attached to a car. haha.
im going home tomorrow night..and a free waffle house invitation goes out to all. seriously, i need this hangout more than anything right now. i cant wait to see TCP and joe on sunday and possibly saturday. i just want my friends right now. not to mention, ozzy.
on the posi side..i will be riding in luxury in the riv. minus the fact that there's no A/C. but fuck it..who needs A/C when you got butt warming seats in the winter right? i guess.
PEACE.
xxx