so i had a breif encounter tonight. I was walking home, and i got bowled over by this girl in my Islamic Philosophy class and drug off to the Ale n' Wich.
Now i'm back at my apt,
trying to figure out waht to do with myslef.
I've been at targum so long that i don't know what to do when i dont have a camera in my hands or photoshop open. So freaking rough.
Long story short, i need out. This EIC bull shit wont fly. I know i'd get the job, but i need to have a life. I need to know other people.
Now i'm pissed that i didn't get her number. I'l just get the hook up in clas on Monday.
I need to find my old freinds too. I need things to do that normal ppl do. Parties, clubing, bar hopping. Hopefully i'll even get around to thoughing that house warming party that i never did when i moved in.
GAH! done.
suicide_pinai:
dont make fun of my wishlist 