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The Good Times are Killing Me
I had the best adventure with Keith as we gallavanted around Baltimore together. Then we came back to my house in Harford County and drank a whole thing of boxed wine and pirated thousands of mp3 files off of my dad's external hard drive that held every song ever created.
I also have a bitchin' pair of new glasses.
yes.
Next stop: Glen Burnie.
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I've been back at Hood for five days or so.
The new freshmen are pretty rad.
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I dub the anthem of the party as being Scissor Sisters, "I Don't Feel Like Dancing." With Alex stripping down to his underwear and seductively tantalizing us with the skillful placement of a hat, I feel like I became the man my horizontal driver's license claims me to be.
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I just went shot for shot with my mom until I finished the bottle of bacardi rum I bought last night, the first bottle of legal alcohol I have ever purchased. -
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I turn 21 in less than 9 hours.
In less than 2 hours, I will be driving to Frederick with Liz Bowen, one of my best home friends, to have dinner with my best friend in the world and my boyfriend. I spent all day thinking about the next 48 hours and the way the plans that have been set in place make me so happy that I want to scream with joy! I'll ( Read more... ) -
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I just came back from a four day stay at my boyfriend's school and now I'm at home for approximately a day and a half so I can try to find a job before I come back to Hood for the rest of Senior Week and Graduation.
I won't tell you any of the things I've done; I will only tell you where I am. I don't much care for this online journal anymore. -
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I have come to terms with the fact that I'm boring. I've thought about this summer and the idea of moving back to Jarrettsville and getting my old job at the daycare again seems way better than all of the work I've done at college so far. I don't want to leave everyone at Hood for three months, but goddam, I'm so freaking tired of school ( Read more... )