Busy as a friekin bee. But I'll take a moment or two to update all of you. Hah that rhymed.
Between school, work, and ROTC, I'm being run ragged. I slept 19 hours on saturday to try to make up some sleep. Also friday night was very bad so I needed to not think about it. Everything is good now though. Let's just say that lately I've been getting very Irish when drunk. I punched Skeet and any other guy near me numerous times as hard as I could (which probably wasn't that hard since I was trashed). But that song, Drink and Fight, now has new meaning to me. After trying to beat all the boys up, and screaming until I lost my voice, I collapsed on the futon and bawled hysterically. Then I helped some other guy to throw up. He laid on the floor in the hallway speaking a mixture of Yiddish and Russian until I made him go to bed. It was quite an interesting evening. Needless to say, I've given up drinking for a while.
I have a quiz tomorrow in Organic chem, yippee, and Psych of Personality test on Thursday. I don't have the book for that class yet, so it should be interesting. Also, I skipped that class this morning, so I don't even know what format the test is in. I'm a mess.
So of course, Thursday night, the ROTC ladies are going out to the strip club. I, however, am NOT going to drink. I have willpower, I swear. Maybe I'll DD so that I can ensure I do not drink.
Oh, and on a random note, Blue Eyes showed up at my house friday night for no reason. Just to see how I'm doing. Weird. But I'm sure it has nothing to do with the fact that he no longer has that summer girlfriend hanging around since she went back to school or that I am getting hotter everyday since I work out every day now. Haha.
Hope you're all doing well and are getting excited for Halloween!
Love y'all.
Between school, work, and ROTC, I'm being run ragged. I slept 19 hours on saturday to try to make up some sleep. Also friday night was very bad so I needed to not think about it. Everything is good now though. Let's just say that lately I've been getting very Irish when drunk. I punched Skeet and any other guy near me numerous times as hard as I could (which probably wasn't that hard since I was trashed). But that song, Drink and Fight, now has new meaning to me. After trying to beat all the boys up, and screaming until I lost my voice, I collapsed on the futon and bawled hysterically. Then I helped some other guy to throw up. He laid on the floor in the hallway speaking a mixture of Yiddish and Russian until I made him go to bed. It was quite an interesting evening. Needless to say, I've given up drinking for a while.
I have a quiz tomorrow in Organic chem, yippee, and Psych of Personality test on Thursday. I don't have the book for that class yet, so it should be interesting. Also, I skipped that class this morning, so I don't even know what format the test is in. I'm a mess.
So of course, Thursday night, the ROTC ladies are going out to the strip club. I, however, am NOT going to drink. I have willpower, I swear. Maybe I'll DD so that I can ensure I do not drink.
Oh, and on a random note, Blue Eyes showed up at my house friday night for no reason. Just to see how I'm doing. Weird. But I'm sure it has nothing to do with the fact that he no longer has that summer girlfriend hanging around since she went back to school or that I am getting hotter everyday since I work out every day now. Haha.
Hope you're all doing well and are getting excited for Halloween!
Love y'all.
Don't say NEVER! I mean really that is just to permanent a word in an ever changing existence... Busy is good as is looking hotter every day. If you keep this crap up you just might find yourself happy all the time.
Also, when I'm hanging with my DC friends I have a tendency of trying to beat up my friend Jack every night. Of course, he starts it every time, I swear. Jerk