23rd rule of physics: everything can be made better by being fried and/or being on a stick
Yea, I can't believe I'm awake now either.
I'm back in ye olde Richmond. School's begun. I'm just waiting for it to swallow me whole, as per usual. I've already got a shit-ton of reading to do - not that I can convince myself to start it or anything. Luckily, though, I've manage to get most of my books from the library, free of charge. Since I'm in honors, I can check out a million books and keep them forever [I can get about 50 books and keep them for the whole semester]. I still need to buy a few, but whatever. I got one for $8, give or take. I still need to buy four more - one for psych, two for politics, and a course pack for bible. And my financial aid money STILL hasn't come in yet. Someone please tell me what the point of a book allowance is when one doesn't even receive it until the fucking third week of school [or at least that's when they told me it'd show up - who knows when it actually will].
Work is the same as always; no complaints there. Apparently, BeeBee's been pretty excited about me being back. It's kind've weird that simple work ethic comes as such a surprise to so many people. And honestly, this is a pretty hard job to be disagreeable about - you just sit there and push a button. I mean, c'mon people....
Francis and Chris and Gus are going on some rafting/camping excursion. I can't go because of, well, work. I'm not too upset about it because apparently Kriston's going too. I can't imagine that being a comfortable ride with all the drama between Chris and Kriston. I hate being around people when they're fighting.
Oh, and Francis made me fried oreos! Homemade and everything. Sent me to work with a bunch of them today. Oh, the fried joy and happiness that is my breakfast/lunch/dinner today.....
We got yet another couch in the apartment. I don't know how we did it, but there's now three couches crammed into our tiny apartment - a couch per person. The new couch and all of it's accompanying pillows [there's gotta be half a million of the damned things] is hanging out in my room now. I gotta say, it looks pretty sweet. If I could only get the guys to clean up all the computer parts boxes, everything would be perfect. Maybe - and I know I'm reaching pretty far here - Francis could even clean up his desk.
Hey, Austin - I lost your new number. Can't find it anywhere. Either call and say hi, or gimme.
I'm back in ye olde Richmond. School's begun. I'm just waiting for it to swallow me whole, as per usual. I've already got a shit-ton of reading to do - not that I can convince myself to start it or anything. Luckily, though, I've manage to get most of my books from the library, free of charge. Since I'm in honors, I can check out a million books and keep them forever [I can get about 50 books and keep them for the whole semester]. I still need to buy a few, but whatever. I got one for $8, give or take. I still need to buy four more - one for psych, two for politics, and a course pack for bible. And my financial aid money STILL hasn't come in yet. Someone please tell me what the point of a book allowance is when one doesn't even receive it until the fucking third week of school [or at least that's when they told me it'd show up - who knows when it actually will].
Work is the same as always; no complaints there. Apparently, BeeBee's been pretty excited about me being back. It's kind've weird that simple work ethic comes as such a surprise to so many people. And honestly, this is a pretty hard job to be disagreeable about - you just sit there and push a button. I mean, c'mon people....
Francis and Chris and Gus are going on some rafting/camping excursion. I can't go because of, well, work. I'm not too upset about it because apparently Kriston's going too. I can't imagine that being a comfortable ride with all the drama between Chris and Kriston. I hate being around people when they're fighting.
Oh, and Francis made me fried oreos! Homemade and everything. Sent me to work with a bunch of them today. Oh, the fried joy and happiness that is my breakfast/lunch/dinner today.....
We got yet another couch in the apartment. I don't know how we did it, but there's now three couches crammed into our tiny apartment - a couch per person. The new couch and all of it's accompanying pillows [there's gotta be half a million of the damned things] is hanging out in my room now. I gotta say, it looks pretty sweet. If I could only get the guys to clean up all the computer parts boxes, everything would be perfect. Maybe - and I know I'm reaching pretty far here - Francis could even clean up his desk.
Hey, Austin - I lost your new number. Can't find it anywhere. Either call and say hi, or gimme.