To dirty for my own good....
I feel terrible. Everyone is really struggling at school or has a lot of homework. I don't even know what homework is. I think at most I have taken an hour to study or complete my work. Poor Linze is working her ass off and Kiel too. Linze it will all get easier. Next quarter will be challenging.
Wednesday night was f'n amazing. As most of you know I was on such an encounter high. I went to this freshmen Bible study at these three girls house on Greenlake. The girls or in their early twenties and so damn down to earth. I felt so good after leaving there. Yea we looked at passages in the bible, but we talked a lot about where we are in life and what's up with this new journey we are taking called college. One of the leaders, Cara, spent her whole summer in Hawaii alone, teaching herself how to surf. She is going to tell us more about it later. So after I came screaming into my room telling my roommate how good I felt, I went and hung out with that guy. Good times... until I realized this other girl really wants him. Hell no I am not putting up a fight. It is not worth it. So it kinda brought me down, because I was like well I found this awesome ass guy, and another girl wants him. Why can't it be simple? Well not to worry, Michelle brought me back up and Thursday started.
I went to my first Amnesty International Meeting (it's an international organization that defends human rights) and I felt so at ease. We wrote letters to a Prime Minister somwhere in Asia to free a prisoner of concious. After we talked about this huge deal that happaned at UW. The young republincans table outside the HUB were selling cookies at different prices. Each cookie represented a race, white being the most expensive and black being the lowest. The were trying to show that affirmative action was racist, but didnt in a very poor manner. They also did it right next to the area where the african-american frat and sorority were doing this huge STEP ordeal. I was there to witness the awesome step program, but I was also there to witness the heated fight that went on between the young republicans (all white males) and the ethnic groups. It was a sad event. People are so ignorant. Anyways to skip some parts, now I am head of a commitee at Amnesty that is going to go and try to recruit more diversity into the group. The group consisted of almost all white people. I feel that the club should be as diverse as the countries we write too. Right?
So I am super pumped for that, and after I left I saw Connor (the guy) and he came over for awhile, with some of the other guys. One of the guys knows how to salsa so were, salsaed it up in my room for a good half hour. We tried to teach the other guys but didn't work. We are going to have a salsa party next week. The guy, Island, that knew how to salsa was awesome and totally sexy, I will have to admit it turned me on just a little bit. Well after this we went to Lamda's, met with the senior girls who came to visit and finally saw LINZE! It was an interesting night, that is all I will have to say. I riped my beloved red, loose, striped pants when I was dancing. I cried, I wass going to low, shit! Too dirty. I had to wear kiels basketball shorts for the rest of the night. Cool cool....
Well one of the girls from the bible study just called and invited me out to coffee on Sunday! Exciting, what up playas?!?!!
Wednesday night was f'n amazing. As most of you know I was on such an encounter high. I went to this freshmen Bible study at these three girls house on Greenlake. The girls or in their early twenties and so damn down to earth. I felt so good after leaving there. Yea we looked at passages in the bible, but we talked a lot about where we are in life and what's up with this new journey we are taking called college. One of the leaders, Cara, spent her whole summer in Hawaii alone, teaching herself how to surf. She is going to tell us more about it later. So after I came screaming into my room telling my roommate how good I felt, I went and hung out with that guy. Good times... until I realized this other girl really wants him. Hell no I am not putting up a fight. It is not worth it. So it kinda brought me down, because I was like well I found this awesome ass guy, and another girl wants him. Why can't it be simple? Well not to worry, Michelle brought me back up and Thursday started.
I went to my first Amnesty International Meeting (it's an international organization that defends human rights) and I felt so at ease. We wrote letters to a Prime Minister somwhere in Asia to free a prisoner of concious. After we talked about this huge deal that happaned at UW. The young republincans table outside the HUB were selling cookies at different prices. Each cookie represented a race, white being the most expensive and black being the lowest. The were trying to show that affirmative action was racist, but didnt in a very poor manner. They also did it right next to the area where the african-american frat and sorority were doing this huge STEP ordeal. I was there to witness the awesome step program, but I was also there to witness the heated fight that went on between the young republicans (all white males) and the ethnic groups. It was a sad event. People are so ignorant. Anyways to skip some parts, now I am head of a commitee at Amnesty that is going to go and try to recruit more diversity into the group. The group consisted of almost all white people. I feel that the club should be as diverse as the countries we write too. Right?
So I am super pumped for that, and after I left I saw Connor (the guy) and he came over for awhile, with some of the other guys. One of the guys knows how to salsa so were, salsaed it up in my room for a good half hour. We tried to teach the other guys but didn't work. We are going to have a salsa party next week. The guy, Island, that knew how to salsa was awesome and totally sexy, I will have to admit it turned me on just a little bit. Well after this we went to Lamda's, met with the senior girls who came to visit and finally saw LINZE! It was an interesting night, that is all I will have to say. I riped my beloved red, loose, striped pants when I was dancing. I cried, I wass going to low, shit! Too dirty. I had to wear kiels basketball shorts for the rest of the night. Cool cool....
Well one of the girls from the bible study just called and invited me out to coffee on Sunday! Exciting, what up playas?!?!!