Mischief. Mayhem. Soap.
I'm lazy. I just pissed in a bottle because I didn't want to walk down the hall- plus I'm still naked. Anyway, what a horrible way to start off. Yeah...well, I don't have another exam until Thursday. I think I did well on my psych exam. I hope at least. I get to come home Thursday! The first thing I'm doing is stopping by the mall and seeing my Scobey! Damn right. I'm ready to go. I don't miss home, just the people in Memphis. I want to stay somewhere else because I hate staying at home. My parents always have heart-to-heart conversations where my dad says something mean like "i'm a loser," or "stop dreaming about being famous because it won't happen." Fuck that! If I want to be famous I'm going to fucking do because that old fat fart said I couldn't. Moving on... I don't really have that much to say except for two things: Rachel, good job with the devirginization and stay away from "Sloth." He's scary and he just wants to "make love to you." Creepy. And two: Scobey, be home in a few days. We're going to have an awesome break (when you get ungrounded). I love you!!!!
*Paddy*
*Paddy*