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May. 6th, 2005 01:47 amCinco de Mayo...or drink-o-day mayo as some would say.
I didn't drink much. Just a couple Coronas, which is par for the course. Watched some Family Guy and made general merry with my future roommates and other miscellaneous sources. That was fun. I'm glad I got out.
I can tell, you know, if someone doesn't like me. It's plainly obvious. It was no one tonight...just for reference. Just a couple people lately...it's really obvious they don't like me at all. It would be much easier if they just said "You know what, I don't like you. We shouldn't pretend to be friends anymore."
I would be fine with that. I already know how it is. It wouldn't be news to me.
I wish I had got something done today. But really I didn't. I watched the Sox win. I watched the Celtics win. I hung with my friends. And did a whole lot of nothing in between.
I wish my camera would actually work. I wrote my mom a long ass email which was pretty much just a list of grievances of why college sucks right now. It was like five general points of stuff that's just plain bothering me right now...a lot of it I'm not going to write in here b/c people would just get all bent out of shape and they'll find out eventually if they don't already know, it's just not the appropriate time for that kind of thing. I don't think she'll be writing me back. Usually she's annoyed with my whining and switches the subject to something besides me. She does it so seamlessly too. It's like you don't even know what hit you.
Anyway, my bed is calling my name. Enough of my bellyachin'.
I didn't drink much. Just a couple Coronas, which is par for the course. Watched some Family Guy and made general merry with my future roommates and other miscellaneous sources. That was fun. I'm glad I got out.
I can tell, you know, if someone doesn't like me. It's plainly obvious. It was no one tonight...just for reference. Just a couple people lately...it's really obvious they don't like me at all. It would be much easier if they just said "You know what, I don't like you. We shouldn't pretend to be friends anymore."
I would be fine with that. I already know how it is. It wouldn't be news to me.
I wish I had got something done today. But really I didn't. I watched the Sox win. I watched the Celtics win. I hung with my friends. And did a whole lot of nothing in between.
I wish my camera would actually work. I wrote my mom a long ass email which was pretty much just a list of grievances of why college sucks right now. It was like five general points of stuff that's just plain bothering me right now...a lot of it I'm not going to write in here b/c people would just get all bent out of shape and they'll find out eventually if they don't already know, it's just not the appropriate time for that kind of thing. I don't think she'll be writing me back. Usually she's annoyed with my whining and switches the subject to something besides me. She does it so seamlessly too. It's like you don't even know what hit you.
Anyway, my bed is calling my name. Enough of my bellyachin'.