all summer i’ve just wanted it to be over and it seems i am finally getting my wish (well, i guess it was rather inevitable). my classes are winding down and it’s almost time to leave the harrison house.
only two more days until the weekend. [i want pita & hummus something awful. actually right now i could really go for some pineapple pizza .... mmmmm.] i am certainly expecting one kathy to hang out with me, as well as one matthew.
kathy passed her driver’s test but dad won’t let her drive out to see me; what kind of nonsense is that.
i downloaded a ton of music last night. lots of champion and every time i die (i can’t believe brian got ashley and me into his music) as well as the deftones and a lot of techno-y stuff (think the matrix reloaded soundtrack).
“i didn’t want to hurt you baby
i didn’t want to hurt you
i didn’t want to hurt you but you’re pretty when you cry
i didn’t want to fuck you baby
i didn’t want to fuck you
i didn’t want to fuck you but you’re pretty when you’re mine
i didn’t really love you baby
i didn’t really love you
i didn’t really love you but i’m pretty when i lie.”
andrew saulter is making me a saultera-style care package. this consists mainly of a bunch of programs meant to improve my webdesign skills, plus a good bittorrent client. joe says this kid is just trying to get in my panties. he’s probably right, but i’m getting free pirated software out of the deal so it’s cool. besides, he’s cute. and a PW major.
i can now run 2 miles pretty much consecutively. i take a really messed up route down around south complex and back up to the harrison house. i do this about every other day. last night it was super hot but it makes my shower afterwards even nicer (note: something is seriously wrong, as i have definitely showered four times in the past six days). mostly i am determined not to be so rundown during marching band pre-season in a few weeks.
last night i had a very nice conversation with an old friend who i thought i had lost.
“your fear of losing him needs to be greater than your fear of giving in.”
i beat myself up over nothing too much.
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are you coming home this weekend?
It certainly IS nonsense. *grumbles*
its also nonsense that I cant get my actual lisence until next-fuckiing-week.
i am indeed coming home this weekend.
on saturday daddy is taking me to the verizon store so i can get the text messaging plan!!!!
(for like five bucks a month right?)
So I can text you whenever I want. How cool am I?
too cool for school!
AHEM, who told you to DL the ETID(every time I die, for you none-hardcore slang speakers)?!
;)