Yeah, so i've been gone for a while, but its been a HELL of a week. A HELL OF A WEEK. Oops, I already said that.
So it all started at the Buck 65 concert... what a great fucking show. I know most of you have never heard of him, but he is the shit, and I suggest you all download his music right now!
It was a brilliant performance, and to make up for the fact that he didn't bring anything to sell, hes giving everyone at the concert a free copy of his new album when it comes out in January!!
On my way home Amtrak tried to fuck me by having the train leave, with my stuff onboard. Amtrak shall be receiving a letter of nastiness in hopes that I receive a free trip somewhere. I was so angry though, the conductor was a total dickhead and left me and 4 others on purpose.
So I get home after an 8-hour trainride, tired as hell, just to realize that its 9 PM and I have 6 hours of homework to do before school on Monday morning.
So I stay up and do a shitload of school work, and on Monday when I wake up, I feel like suicide is my only option. I was so out of it. So its raining for the first time in five months as I stroll onto campus and realize its a ghost town. I swear to you my first though is, "Is it actually Sunday!?" Yes, I am sadly a loser. But it wasn't Sunday!
It was Monday and school was cancelled... school, which to me on Mondays is 12-9:30 PM! I was thrilled. I'm a little tired and delirious while writing this, so take no offense. And I apologize for not being around to comment on peoples journals, but that all stops tomorrow!
Next time i'll tell you guys the story of my perspective new love gone awry. Take care!
So it all started at the Buck 65 concert... what a great fucking show. I know most of you have never heard of him, but he is the shit, and I suggest you all download his music right now!
It was a brilliant performance, and to make up for the fact that he didn't bring anything to sell, hes giving everyone at the concert a free copy of his new album when it comes out in January!!
On my way home Amtrak tried to fuck me by having the train leave, with my stuff onboard. Amtrak shall be receiving a letter of nastiness in hopes that I receive a free trip somewhere. I was so angry though, the conductor was a total dickhead and left me and 4 others on purpose.
So I get home after an 8-hour trainride, tired as hell, just to realize that its 9 PM and I have 6 hours of homework to do before school on Monday morning.
So I stay up and do a shitload of school work, and on Monday when I wake up, I feel like suicide is my only option. I was so out of it. So its raining for the first time in five months as I stroll onto campus and realize its a ghost town. I swear to you my first though is, "Is it actually Sunday!?" Yes, I am sadly a loser. But it wasn't Sunday!
It was Monday and school was cancelled... school, which to me on Mondays is 12-9:30 PM! I was thrilled. I'm a little tired and delirious while writing this, so take no offense. And I apologize for not being around to comment on peoples journals, but that all stops tomorrow!
Next time i'll tell you guys the story of my perspective new love gone awry. Take care!
Oddly enough, on Wednesday I was awoken by my alarm and thinking Oh it's Saturday, I can sleep in. yeah, that was a bitter moment of realization.
it's been raining here nonstop. It's not supposed to rain. We're supposed to get snow. It's all a little surreal.
New love gone awry. eeep.
Unfortunately I cannot listen to a-ha. I am allergic.
As to metrosexual, my ex K was one of those. He had more products than me, which is not hard because until recently I had none.
whatcha doing for halloween?