"Camel crickets. They can jump five feet high."
Well, I'm at Monica's house.
LJ hasn't been working on my computer, so I'm going to be anti-social and utilize this time, and this PC.
I saw Death Cab on Friday.
That was the SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT.
Yesterday I was supposed to see Bloc Party.
However, the love of my life collapsed his lung, and they had to cancel their show.
So, we only saw Panic! At the Disco.
They were really full of themselves, and they are obsessed with costumes and circuses.
And who has the audacity to cover Queen and the Beatles?!!
That's some shit.
After the show, Katie, Monica and I had dreams of hanging out with totally awesome people and having super fun.
However, everyone ditched us.
And there are no fun places in Fairfax.
And I felt hungover from the two tiny drinks I had with dinner.
It was real lame.
Then we got to Monica's house, to sleep in her house of lies, where there is only one bathroom, which is in her parents' bedroom, and we had to sleep in her basement which is infested with camel crickets. Apparently they're three feet long, can jump five feet high, and they're slimy. Don't worry, Katie slept on the couch in which they nest, and she was eaten alive.
It's been quite an eventful weekend.
Oh, and all we've talked about is Thanksgiving.
My mom might come to CNU and throw us a Thanksgiving party.
And Nathan's going to come home.
Thanksgiving's gonna be the shit.
LJ hasn't been working on my computer, so I'm going to be anti-social and utilize this time, and this PC.
I saw Death Cab on Friday.
That was the SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT.
Yesterday I was supposed to see Bloc Party.
However, the love of my life collapsed his lung, and they had to cancel their show.
So, we only saw Panic! At the Disco.
They were really full of themselves, and they are obsessed with costumes and circuses.
And who has the audacity to cover Queen and the Beatles?!!
That's some shit.
After the show, Katie, Monica and I had dreams of hanging out with totally awesome people and having super fun.
However, everyone ditched us.
And there are no fun places in Fairfax.
And I felt hungover from the two tiny drinks I had with dinner.
It was real lame.
Then we got to Monica's house, to sleep in her house of lies, where there is only one bathroom, which is in her parents' bedroom, and we had to sleep in her basement which is infested with camel crickets. Apparently they're three feet long, can jump five feet high, and they're slimy. Don't worry, Katie slept on the couch in which they nest, and she was eaten alive.
It's been quite an eventful weekend.
Oh, and all we've talked about is Thanksgiving.
My mom might come to CNU and throw us a Thanksgiving party.
And Nathan's going to come home.
Thanksgiving's gonna be the shit.