So the new profile pic is from the partay last night.. yeah, I'm a li'l red in the nose and cheeks... I guess I was tossing up my gang sign or something. I think I'm gonna add some of the other pics up in hea'h too.
Chinese food was good... partying was good, except that the guy whose house it was drank wayyyy too much and spent the whole night throwing it back up. He had asked one of my friends to prom a few days ago and she was still thinking about it, but he was so worried and depressed and thought she was going to say no so he hit the bottle a little too hard... turns out she was planning on saying yes but now he acted like such an ass to her last night she's scared of him I always feel so dirty after parties like that.. I just want to brush my teeth and take a nap and read a book to gain back the brain cells I lost last night.
I got UCSC orientation stuff in the mail.. it's doing a rather good job to tide me over, but I found out SC gave me ZERO financial aid, probably since I live in Marin so our house is worth a lot... so yeah. That sucks. I guess I'm going to have to start applying for scholarships and stuff.
Chinese food was good... partying was good, except that the guy whose house it was drank wayyyy too much and spent the whole night throwing it back up. He had asked one of my friends to prom a few days ago and she was still thinking about it, but he was so worried and depressed and thought she was going to say no so he hit the bottle a little too hard... turns out she was planning on saying yes but now he acted like such an ass to her last night she's scared of him I always feel so dirty after parties like that.. I just want to brush my teeth and take a nap and read a book to gain back the brain cells I lost last night.
I got UCSC orientation stuff in the mail.. it's doing a rather good job to tide me over, but I found out SC gave me ZERO financial aid, probably since I live in Marin so our house is worth a lot... so yeah. That sucks. I guess I'm going to have to start applying for scholarships and stuff.
Lame about the fin. aid... if there were some way to show that the worth of your house was independent from your actual assets, that would be awesome... but I do suppose they really are counted as assets. Damn.
I hate awkwardness that results from nervousness and alcohol. NO GOOD!