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Well I'm excited about the start of basketball season. I think I'll start going to bars to watch some games, I just need to find some fucking people my age. It seems like I can never go out because I don't hang out with anyone that's 21. My drug dealer wants to party with me though. He seems really needy. It must be a lonely life, having to pretend to have so many "friends". Well, I think my roommate is the biggest pothead in the world. Well, he's not the BIGGEST, but I don't think he could quit if he wanted to. I've been trying to do some of my school work and get all As since it's senior year, so I've been toking up maybe once or twice a week. And after my initial binge period, I've cut back drastically on my alcohol intake. I try to limit my activities to weekends now. I've been getting up around 5:30 to lift and run. I forgot how well conditioned we were back in the day in high school. I feel like I'm so fat and weak. Well, I've been meeting some ridiculously good looking girls, but I find it really hard to find a pretense to hang out with them or get their number. I got this one girl's number who I think was interested in me, but she talks a LOT. Plus, she's like 4 feet tall. I don't know about how the mechanics of that would work. And I don't think she'd be cool with pot, so that's a big problem, because she could never come over, there's always pieces out everywhere. Oh, haha, I broke the slide for my bong the other night. I guess that's what happens when you're sober all week and then you get really drunk and really high. I actually knocked my bong clear off the table. I went to grab it and instead my hand just hit it. I watched it fall, but it's mine so I wasn't too worried. It was good it didn't break, but there was bong water all over the floor, which is soooooo SMELLY. It's all right though, my friends picked up another one. Ok, I think I've done way too much typing. Hopefully I will be able to see everyone winter break. I'll give some of you a call to see when everyone will be in town.