Classes started, and I got some sleep.
This is a weird thing. I'm used to school equalling death by sleep deprivation. But the Man works in mysterious ways.
I'm so damned tired... O-Week was tough work. But it looks like we have a good crop of incoming kids.
Speaking of which, there's this cute Brazilian girl... she's actually 6'. And totally cute.
Did I mention that she's cute?
Does that make me a sketchy, sketchy old man? I mean, upperclassman, asking out a female first-year? It sounds pretty sketchy in the abstract, doesn't it? But some of y'all know me, and you know I'm not really -that- sketchy!
Right?
This is a weird thing. I'm used to school equalling death by sleep deprivation. But the Man works in mysterious ways.
I'm so damned tired... O-Week was tough work. But it looks like we have a good crop of incoming kids.
Speaking of which, there's this cute Brazilian girl... she's actually 6'. And totally cute.
Did I mention that she's cute?
Does that make me a sketchy, sketchy old man? I mean, upperclassman, asking out a female first-year? It sounds pretty sketchy in the abstract, doesn't it? But some of y'all know me, and you know I'm not really -that- sketchy!
Right?
Word to the wise: From what I hear, birth control in Brazil consists mainly of throwing a pinch of salt over your shoulder when you're done. If things get hot and heavy, be prepared to take a leadership role on that issue, eh?