A time to rehabilitate
The feeling of relief after taking that very last exam/turning in that project you slaved a whole night - even weeks - over is as positively overwhelming as surviving a near-death experience. I completed my Nazi Germany bluebook around 1:15 p.m. Friday after feeling like I was going to throw up all over my essay on the beautiful Claus Schenk von Stuffenberg and I walked out of Bentley feeling delusional and compelled to kiss the ground - until later realizing whose yucky shoes have walked over it. I hung out with Branka shortly afterwards by riding my bike out to our meeting destination. Later in the day I took my "nap" around 7:30 and woke up the next day at 11:09 p.m....
Today I hung out with Erin and we watched "Boogie Nights" which is about this kid who rose to fame in the Adult Industry. Good film; lots of sex (duh). And now I'm here. Unfortunately I think I'm going to switch to Tumblr because there are many features that greatly appeal me. So I'll let you know about that once I get one set up (tomorrow most likely). In the mean time all the personal entries will be here and be friends only.
Friday, March 20. Outside waiting for Branka and it was a hell of a lot colder than it appears in that photo.
Today I hung out with Erin and we watched "Boogie Nights" which is about this kid who rose to fame in the Adult Industry. Good film; lots of sex (duh). And now I'm here. Unfortunately I think I'm going to switch to Tumblr because there are many features that greatly appeal me. So I'll let you know about that once I get one set up (tomorrow most likely). In the mean time all the personal entries will be here and be friends only.
Friday, March 20. Outside waiting for Branka and it was a hell of a lot colder than it appears in that photo.