What a week
The last few days have been fairly intresting, esp last night (3rd). Hanging out at Nick's house in Hampton Glenn shooting off bottle rockets. So how much trouble can you really get in for shooting off a few? Well a lot more than we expected. At first it was a joke, just running from the local rent-a-cops. All they have is a flash light and radio, what are they gona do? Well... aparently the bottle rockets sounded a little bit like gun shots. Red, white and blue nights oh no! We spent a good 30 min running from the TWO cops and the TWO secuirty guards trying to make it safely to the car. After all that we chilled at Starbucks for a drink, that would explain why i'm awake now and not sleeping =D.
I'm starting to get depressed already about school starting, another 18 weeks of my life basicly wasted. I couldn't tell you one thing I learned in the first semester, honestly. I'll be glad when it's all over. I'm tired of being treated like a little kid; asking to goto the damn restroom. I guess I need to start skipping more than I do, follow the footsteps of Robbie. King skipper of Paxon!
I'm starting to get depressed already about school starting, another 18 weeks of my life basicly wasted. I couldn't tell you one thing I learned in the first semester, honestly. I'll be glad when it's all over. I'm tired of being treated like a little kid; asking to goto the damn restroom. I guess I need to start skipping more than I do, follow the footsteps of Robbie. King skipper of Paxon!