Speech is done!

And I am sleeping alone tonight. Despite the gain of space I will discover shortly, my previous arrangements are more suitable to my liking. Wish me luck as I speak two pages of nonsense in just seven short hours.

A few things taking up space in my mind: For once, I feel too smart for my math class. I hate when people explain things to me. And re-explain them. The beach is one of the only things that brings me bliss. I refuse to except the fact that honey mustard has numerous calories. Going 140 probably was not to the best of our interest. But it was ( Read more... )

I am a complete lazy ass. I have a newfound love for sleeping until as late or as often as possible. My typical day runs a bit like this: Wake up (12ish), Beach (1ish), Nap (5ish), Run (7ish), Go out (NIGHT). It is great and all but somehow I need to find a place for school, which starts in less than a week and a job or two to offset my stupid ( Read more... )

I am way too confused for my own cause. And to tell you the truth, I kind of like it. I like the way we chase each other around and fondle with our emotions. And the way we lead each other on in a harmless way. Or the fact you will lay/watch me roll around in the sand and then play in the bubbles with me. You make me feel good. And I do not ( Read more... )

Thank god I am finally starting to see the bigger picture, the one where details are only meant for my personal enjoyment rather than disapointment. Another untrue friend: officially identified with the initials of A.A.A. Usually I would be out to get her in every way possible, and play the stupid girly games, but not this time. You can have him ( Read more... )

I realized this week I was starting to grow a bit fonder of Tallahassee, I am actually sorta attached. I went for a run the other night on campus and said good bye to all of my classes and favorite places for the summer. I love being at school when the only light is coming from the library and those "save me poles" with the blue lights. As I ( Read more... )

Word on the street: I am a damn idiot. I believe my teacher feels quite similar. This afternoon I checked my mail to see if the good old teach answered my email. This is what I found:

From: "Olsen, Dale"
To: Date: Fri, 29 Apr 2005 16:48:34 -0400 ( Read more... )

Tests down: 8 ( Read more... )

I promise, stress level= 0. I think this is however a bad thing. here are the contributing factors ( Read more... )

We finally did it Rach! First bumpin parlay in 510 on Saturday night!!! It could not have gone better, the friends, the booze, and the sporatical moments of rockin out with our cocks out. This weekend had to have topped off at least the last ten. It consisted of long, hot, days at the pool, a crazy night of dancing at Baja, four bottles of ( Read more... )