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man, the last couple days have been fucking crazy. but i'll run through it anyway...
-friday - hung out over at bright's for a little while, played some heroclix and crap. crashed there.
-saturday - woke up, went home. got dressed, headed out to the ATO house at UCF for an alumni bar-b-q. was fun. good food. met a lot of cool guys. and the head football coach george o'leary. a cool guy. our team should be good this year i think. we didn't raise a whole lot of money though which is kind of a bummer but oh well. came back to bright's. helped him paint his room. cory threw a party. tried to help ryan regulate that shit.
-sunday - woke up, went home. went to the mall with my mom and sister. got new backpack, shirt, and braclet. then went and saw spider-man 2 for the 3rd time. then went to chili's for dinner. then it was back to brights to help him paint and regulate. another party of cory's. shit was fucking crazy. cops came, honaker's parents came. honaker's gone now i guess. somewhere up north or whatever. poor guy. hopefully he'll get the help he needs now though. set up the watermelon. pulled an all nighter and helped bright paint some more.
-monday - went home at 6am. packed up the car. headed out to the ATO house. went to my job interview at the student union. hopefully i'll get it. they said they should be calling people between friday and monday. so i have my fingers crossed. it's like $6.75 an hour and 12 to 16 hours a week. not bad at all. came back to the house, unpacked my car, set my bed up and shit. boy it's comfy. move in soon. came home. mom bought me dinner. sushi. shit was good. went back to brights. ate the watermelon. a shit load of people came. it was good seeing mentor and travis and all those guys. last night didn't care so much about regulating. pulled a great con job if i've ever heard one. god i love acting like an asshole sometimes. i walked outside with bright and mentor. if people couldn't name 5 things about who the fuck i was, then they had to fucking leave the party or pay 5 bucks. shit was great. ryan made 5 and i made 4, and cory profited a little bit too. mwahahahaha. those kids were fucking suckers. booyah!
-today/tuesday - i'm here now. painted after i woke up at noon. now i'm just chillen
-friday - hung out over at bright's for a little while, played some heroclix and crap. crashed there.
-saturday - woke up, went home. got dressed, headed out to the ATO house at UCF for an alumni bar-b-q. was fun. good food. met a lot of cool guys. and the head football coach george o'leary. a cool guy. our team should be good this year i think. we didn't raise a whole lot of money though which is kind of a bummer but oh well. came back to bright's. helped him paint his room. cory threw a party. tried to help ryan regulate that shit.
-sunday - woke up, went home. went to the mall with my mom and sister. got new backpack, shirt, and braclet. then went and saw spider-man 2 for the 3rd time. then went to chili's for dinner. then it was back to brights to help him paint and regulate. another party of cory's. shit was fucking crazy. cops came, honaker's parents came. honaker's gone now i guess. somewhere up north or whatever. poor guy. hopefully he'll get the help he needs now though. set up the watermelon. pulled an all nighter and helped bright paint some more.
-monday - went home at 6am. packed up the car. headed out to the ATO house. went to my job interview at the student union. hopefully i'll get it. they said they should be calling people between friday and monday. so i have my fingers crossed. it's like $6.75 an hour and 12 to 16 hours a week. not bad at all. came back to the house, unpacked my car, set my bed up and shit. boy it's comfy. move in soon. came home. mom bought me dinner. sushi. shit was good. went back to brights. ate the watermelon. a shit load of people came. it was good seeing mentor and travis and all those guys. last night didn't care so much about regulating. pulled a great con job if i've ever heard one. god i love acting like an asshole sometimes. i walked outside with bright and mentor. if people couldn't name 5 things about who the fuck i was, then they had to fucking leave the party or pay 5 bucks. shit was great. ryan made 5 and i made 4, and cory profited a little bit too. mwahahahaha. those kids were fucking suckers. booyah!
-today/tuesday - i'm here now. painted after i woke up at noon. now i'm just chillen