Suprisingly, even after spending my days writing a bunch of junk for school I still have the urge to write a little more...it may be the three beer buzz I've got going and the Elliott Smith playing in the backround. But, non-the-less it is an urge so let's begin now. You know it is time to turn the page when you hear the chimes ring like this *bbbbring"
Lately I have been trying to make the days seem like a little more that an event that has me looking forward to the point in which I can just crawl back into the bed. Not much success though. When I moved out here a few months ago I had two of my best friends living on the otherside of the bay. Since my arrival, however, one of them moved back to New York and the other one is visiting his lady friend in Maryland and is most likely gonna move out there. Basically, I'm gonna be starting over in every sense...location wise, socially, school wise. Everything is changing and causing me to roll with all these fucking punches.....................School is depressing and I've become a dick of sorts to the customers at work. "Short" with them is probably a better term. I'm sorry, but how do some people function in society? People just freak out about totally silly shit...but then seem to ignore what is truely important. I don't know.
I was riding my bike through campus and found a "I love carbs" bumper-sticker on the ground. So now I have a non-offensive sticker on my car that still says "this culture is wacked out of it's fucking gord," which makes me pretty happy.
Speaking of carbs and the vegan way-o-life, I think I kicked that flu before it had a chance to set it. This, my friend, is a good thing since this weekend I am going to Point Reyes to go hiking and camping all by my lonesome and am seeing the the Blood Brothers when I get home on Sunday. And, next weekend am going to see Bright Eyes (am ridiculously excited about this one!) and going volunteer at a farm sanctuary the next day.
Lastly, the scooter/motorcyle is in it's final stages. I have it narrowed down to three models
love -billycentric rantboy ludlow-
*bbBBring!*
Lately I have been trying to make the days seem like a little more that an event that has me looking forward to the point in which I can just crawl back into the bed. Not much success though. When I moved out here a few months ago I had two of my best friends living on the otherside of the bay. Since my arrival, however, one of them moved back to New York and the other one is visiting his lady friend in Maryland and is most likely gonna move out there. Basically, I'm gonna be starting over in every sense...location wise, socially, school wise. Everything is changing and causing me to roll with all these fucking punches.....................School is depressing and I've become a dick of sorts to the customers at work. "Short" with them is probably a better term. I'm sorry, but how do some people function in society? People just freak out about totally silly shit...but then seem to ignore what is truely important. I don't know.
I was riding my bike through campus and found a "I love carbs" bumper-sticker on the ground. So now I have a non-offensive sticker on my car that still says "this culture is wacked out of it's fucking gord," which makes me pretty happy.
Speaking of carbs and the vegan way-o-life, I think I kicked that flu before it had a chance to set it. This, my friend, is a good thing since this weekend I am going to Point Reyes to go hiking and camping all by my lonesome and am seeing the the Blood Brothers when I get home on Sunday. And, next weekend am going to see Bright Eyes (am ridiculously excited about this one!) and going volunteer at a farm sanctuary the next day.
Lastly, the scooter/motorcyle is in it's final stages. I have it narrowed down to three models
love -billycentric rantboy ludlow-
*bbBBring!*
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I missed the Neva Dinova/ Good Life show last night which made me sad, but at least I got a full night of sleep for the first night in like, a decade. My friend apparently made out with Tim Kasher too, shucks.
So the LSAT was meh-ish. I'll find out for sure soon, but I didn't feel very confident. *sigh*.
But now things are back to normal, and its cookie time.
-blush