My roommate is a farting machine
Where did the day go? I met an amazing and courageous person tonight. She made my life feel like nothing, but in a good way. Her story touched that emptiness I was talking about in my last journal. Her name is Cecelie. She is a refugee from Rwanda, who had to escape to America because her people, "the tootsies", have and continue to be persecuted. Her parents passed away and she is here alone, with no family. This is where the US government relocated her. After I heard about her life and why were writing letters to the Congo government, I had this urge to talk to her, I was drawn to her. So we talked about normal teenager stuff, sports, dorms.... but all I wanted to do was hug her and be like, holy shit you are awesome. So she has never been to a football game. I invited her to come with me on Saturday to the "OSU" game that was put in our UW planners. They lied to me there is no game... the bastards. Well I still hope she calls me, she said even if we didn't go to the football game that we needed to hang out. That brought warmness to my heart. She thought I was cool enough to hang out with (haha). I gave her a hug at the end....Cecilie your A-1.
Hours past and 10 oclock rolled around. 10 is the time to roll in UW. Holler. I went to Lamda's for a two seconds and then met up with my dear friend Linze. We had a grand old time. First we went to the Jewish frat, then over to Sig Epps (pardon my butchering of greek letters) and watched them cut meat with a meat cutter. That got old so we proceeded to Chi Sye... HOT MAN IN JCREW HAT. I told linze that, so when he walked by Linze grabbed his ass hardcore. I mean she was grabbing for the whole left buttcheek. Of course she looked away and I am shocked so I look straight at him. He thinks it was me and he looks and winks... guess what was dribbling down the side of my leg. Chi Sye has some rugged looking men that fit my taste. Shit I am gonna have to do some stalking, back to the bus days. So then it is time to head over to the Lamda's.
Interesting.... this guy named Eric, who was wearing a yellow polo that accented his skin tone, totally jocks linze. Linze I know he is not your type, but I like the kid.Then we went on a man hunt for Mikey Reed (who I am in love with supposedly) and found him decked out with a seahawks bandanna. Good kid. Had fun with him. Stroked Brett's left nipple that is always hard. Woke up everyone on the sleeping porch, while Adam proceeded to call me a crazy mother fucker. Told all the boys in the sleeping porch a bed time story about dwarfs and trolls. Now I am back here writing this, while Michelle farts the night away. This girl has more gas then a station... haha cheesey corney. I am talking crazy I am sleepy... yea for class at 11:30. So excited to see my homegirls!
Hours past and 10 oclock rolled around. 10 is the time to roll in UW. Holler. I went to Lamda's for a two seconds and then met up with my dear friend Linze. We had a grand old time. First we went to the Jewish frat, then over to Sig Epps (pardon my butchering of greek letters) and watched them cut meat with a meat cutter. That got old so we proceeded to Chi Sye... HOT MAN IN JCREW HAT. I told linze that, so when he walked by Linze grabbed his ass hardcore. I mean she was grabbing for the whole left buttcheek. Of course she looked away and I am shocked so I look straight at him. He thinks it was me and he looks and winks... guess what was dribbling down the side of my leg. Chi Sye has some rugged looking men that fit my taste. Shit I am gonna have to do some stalking, back to the bus days. So then it is time to head over to the Lamda's.
Interesting.... this guy named Eric, who was wearing a yellow polo that accented his skin tone, totally jocks linze. Linze I know he is not your type, but I like the kid.Then we went on a man hunt for Mikey Reed (who I am in love with supposedly) and found him decked out with a seahawks bandanna. Good kid. Had fun with him. Stroked Brett's left nipple that is always hard. Woke up everyone on the sleeping porch, while Adam proceeded to call me a crazy mother fucker. Told all the boys in the sleeping porch a bed time story about dwarfs and trolls. Now I am back here writing this, while Michelle farts the night away. This girl has more gas then a station... haha cheesey corney. I am talking crazy I am sleepy... yea for class at 11:30. So excited to see my homegirls!