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which is worse? not showing up for class on the first day, or showing up late to class on the first day? i decided it was the latter and so i'm missing my first ancient philosophy class (which will probably also be my hardest class) because my fucking alarm clock magically decided to turn itself an hour back at some point in the night and i didnt notice the real time until i got out of the shower and class had been in session for like 10 minutes already. i guess, how much could you possibly miss on the first day?
i am so excited to be back at school. i feel really motivated about doing well and being responsible and healthy and all that jazz.
so california was pretty awesome, all i really wanted to do was go to the beach and smoke lots of bongs, and my prayers indeed were answered. i got really tan and also a fantastic new piece to replace in my sorely lacking paraphernalia collection. it's a steam roller with SEA CREATURES ON ITTTTT. it's already gotten some good usage.
pretty much everything is just ducky, i really like where i'm living this year and this random kid i live next to is really cool and we have about 97534987563576349876395 things in common. also i have already become a stoop monkey at my house and as long as the weather is nice you can count on me sitting on the steps drinking tea and smoking cigarettes and people watching. good times.
i am so excited to be back at school. i feel really motivated about doing well and being responsible and healthy and all that jazz.
so california was pretty awesome, all i really wanted to do was go to the beach and smoke lots of bongs, and my prayers indeed were answered. i got really tan and also a fantastic new piece to replace in my sorely lacking paraphernalia collection. it's a steam roller with SEA CREATURES ON ITTTTT. it's already gotten some good usage.
pretty much everything is just ducky, i really like where i'm living this year and this random kid i live next to is really cool and we have about 97534987563576349876395 things in common. also i have already become a stoop monkey at my house and as long as the weather is nice you can count on me sitting on the steps drinking tea and smoking cigarettes and people watching. good times.