wow...what a fall break. it was pretty good. i tested gag reflexes on southern girls...yes, that is supposed to sound dirty. yes, it means what it sounds like.
HOT-LANTA!!! deserves its name, i just wish people weren't so concerned about social classes and there wasn't so much racial tension, it would be a great place to reside. oh, and if they had some effective public transportation, that would be great.
so, i realised today that about half my SG friends are grey. there are some that have actually gone black and have a strikethrough line through the name - does anyone know what that means?
i'm dead-tired. i drove 11 hours today, on about 4 hours of sleep, after a week of too much fun and not enough sleep/study/good productive-like stuff.
wish someone special would come into my life. that would be most excellent. i feel i deserve that to happen. if i weren't so shy, i'd advance my own cause by flirting. the real difficulty isn't even so much that i'm afraid to talk up, but rather that i get so petrified that i can't think of anything to say. so usually, i end up saying something like:
Me: "Hey."
"Hey."
Me: "How're you doing?"
"I'm having a good time!"
Me: "That's good...I'm glad to hear that...." "..." "..." "...um..........ja, so..." "..."
<girl looks at me, smiles. I see the "Why is he so quiet? THis guy is weird!" look in her eyes.>
Me: "So, um...what do you study?" D'OH!!! Why the hell do I ALWAYS say that?
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And that's on a good night!
why am i still rambling? why am i still awake? i'm going to crawl into bed now. i hope i didn't say anything too embarassing, in my tiredness...
good night, and good luck!
HOT-LANTA!!! deserves its name, i just wish people weren't so concerned about social classes and there wasn't so much racial tension, it would be a great place to reside. oh, and if they had some effective public transportation, that would be great.
so, i realised today that about half my SG friends are grey. there are some that have actually gone black and have a strikethrough line through the name - does anyone know what that means?
i'm dead-tired. i drove 11 hours today, on about 4 hours of sleep, after a week of too much fun and not enough sleep/study/good productive-like stuff.
wish someone special would come into my life. that would be most excellent. i feel i deserve that to happen. if i weren't so shy, i'd advance my own cause by flirting. the real difficulty isn't even so much that i'm afraid to talk up, but rather that i get so petrified that i can't think of anything to say. so usually, i end up saying something like:
Me: "Hey."
"Hey."
Me: "How're you doing?"
"I'm having a good time!"
Me: "That's good...I'm glad to hear that...." "..." "..." "...um..........ja, so..." "..."
<girl looks at me, smiles. I see the "Why is he so quiet? THis guy is weird!" look in her eyes.>
Me: "So, um...what do you study?" D'OH!!! Why the hell do I ALWAYS say that?
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And that's on a good night!
why am i still rambling? why am i still awake? i'm going to crawl into bed now. i hope i didn't say anything too embarassing, in my tiredness...
good night, and good luck!