February 2011
January 2011
What does one do
when they are finished with midterms, homework, and any/all assignments? Seriously? Especially on the weekends?
The parties here are eh. Maybe movies? Who knows. I don’t feel like doing anything today.
Sucks that I can’t do stuff with people because they still have midterms to study for.
Hell Yeh.
Today was almost as good as yesterday.
Woke up to Peter watching soccer at 4am and at 8am screaming at penalty kicks. Then I decided to get up and head out to Anthro section. Pretty fun, got to laugh at all the dumb ass girls who think they belong here when they can’t even describe their topics that they created and use “Like” every 4 words. Oh high school, you left stragglers...
GREAT.
Today is one of those days that are prime contenders for best day ever.
-Woke up an hour and a half before class started, which let me get ready at my own pace.
-Got to Comp Sci which was just a review section of errything we learned the past month. Nothing hard at all.
-Anthro was actually pretty enjoyable today. Learned that guys would rather marry younger women than older.
-Ate at DLG for...
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Post 2
Monday is rearing it’s ugly head and the day is almost over. This weekend is almost over, and I put in some good work.
Finished my Anthro assignments (BUT NOT THE READINGS because they’re boring). I hate putting shit off but I just happens. Math is getting done as we speak. Physics is still worrying me. Comp Sci is still babies. Ha.
This tumblr thing. I don’t know how to feel...
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POST NUMBER 1.
Out of the next infinite amount of posts.
Well where should I begin? Uh. Well. Yeah. Hmm.
Let me begin by saying what this is. This is a blog. This is my kind of blog. This is NOT a journal. You can make a journal out of anything: A notebook, the back of a book, the margins of your physics book, under your desk, loose leaf papers taped under your bed, or even inside a notepad.txt file in the...