a bunch of pointless shit about my amazing life in a nutshell
I realized that I haven't posted anything or read anything in god knows how long. I doubt anyone is going to read it but that's ok. I'm doing this for shits and giggles.
so school was shaky for a while. I wanted to transfer but I knew I'd never do it cause I wouldn't go far away and there's no way I'm going to a city school. plus my school is fine and I have some pretty kickass friends here. I realized this as 5 of us drove out to robinson to obtain some alcohol (kahlua, soco, and skyy, to go with our handle of watermelon smirnoff and malibu) for the first weekend of intersession, went out to dinner, and went shopping for the "CEOs and executive hoes" party. then of course as I was dancing on the bar at the army party I did some more thinking about it. graduating from tables does that to you. there's no way I could leave my friends or this school (or the kickass parties). this past weekend was the paint party. we cut up guys white undershirts and made them really cute and bought cheap bras at walmart and put ribbon on various places of them which of course got ruined because that's what happens when you're rubbing paint all over your chest and getting it squirted in your hair and eyes and getting sandwiched by guys then you get in the shower and it's cold cause the whole campus is showering at the same time. my skin is tinted blue and orange and pink and I love it. I also made my first 2:30 am eat 'n park run in the blinding snow with a car of melissa's guy friends following me as I did u-turns and the like because people are giving me wrong directions. I wouldn't even trade in my $45 parking ticket for a new school cause fuck walking all the way back to my dorm at 4 am and going back down and getting it in the morning to go home when I can illegally park my car behind my dorm. yep. this is my life. and someone (at least one) better come visit me next january for the annual bob ross paint party. it's definitely a good time.
that is all. goodnight dears.
so school was shaky for a while. I wanted to transfer but I knew I'd never do it cause I wouldn't go far away and there's no way I'm going to a city school. plus my school is fine and I have some pretty kickass friends here. I realized this as 5 of us drove out to robinson to obtain some alcohol (kahlua, soco, and skyy, to go with our handle of watermelon smirnoff and malibu) for the first weekend of intersession, went out to dinner, and went shopping for the "CEOs and executive hoes" party. then of course as I was dancing on the bar at the army party I did some more thinking about it. graduating from tables does that to you. there's no way I could leave my friends or this school (or the kickass parties). this past weekend was the paint party. we cut up guys white undershirts and made them really cute and bought cheap bras at walmart and put ribbon on various places of them which of course got ruined because that's what happens when you're rubbing paint all over your chest and getting it squirted in your hair and eyes and getting sandwiched by guys then you get in the shower and it's cold cause the whole campus is showering at the same time. my skin is tinted blue and orange and pink and I love it. I also made my first 2:30 am eat 'n park run in the blinding snow with a car of melissa's guy friends following me as I did u-turns and the like because people are giving me wrong directions. I wouldn't even trade in my $45 parking ticket for a new school cause fuck walking all the way back to my dorm at 4 am and going back down and getting it in the morning to go home when I can illegally park my car behind my dorm. yep. this is my life. and someone (at least one) better come visit me next january for the annual bob ross paint party. it's definitely a good time.
that is all. goodnight dears.