It's summertime and I can't understand at all...
Basically, flaming lips lyrics apply to everything, and I modify them to suit my needs.
Anywho... for those of you who don't know, I've got a new cell phone to replace the stolen one, which means I lost everyone's numbers. I still have the same 289 number, but I don't have yours... so yeah. If you expect to ever hear from me, I need your number. Call me, email me, whatever. Or let me drop out of your life like inevitably seems to happen... whatever... *shrug*
Nothing new. Got a bunch of shit stolen. Working hard and writing nothing. Studying half-assed for the GRE. Avoiding reality, particularly people. This seems to be going relatively well. New apartment is a good place to avoid people.
Damn, it's hot out.
Anywho... for those of you who don't know, I've got a new cell phone to replace the stolen one, which means I lost everyone's numbers. I still have the same 289 number, but I don't have yours... so yeah. If you expect to ever hear from me, I need your number. Call me, email me, whatever. Or let me drop out of your life like inevitably seems to happen... whatever... *shrug*
Nothing new. Got a bunch of shit stolen. Working hard and writing nothing. Studying half-assed for the GRE. Avoiding reality, particularly people. This seems to be going relatively well. New apartment is a good place to avoid people.
Damn, it's hot out.