I'm working on not being so internet-y, so goodbye lj, but it's not like I've been using it as of late ( Read more... )

So who called that I would get my hopes up and things wouldn't work out? (like usual)

I believe I did.

I FINALLY got a tatoo!

( ch-ch-check it out )

What else are my roommate and I supposed to do while we still had 20 minutes until the bus came to take us back to Wilson?

( Miller and I in a shady alley... in Asheville. hah. )

Jesse's leaving for D.C. to visit his rents in about 2 hours and he's coming back Monady-- a weekend somewhat alone.

How fucking pitiful.

But I do have crew every day at the crack of dawn and that makes me glad.

Dear WWC,

Sorry, I'm just too used to the down-to-earth friends I have in Charlotte that don't get caught up in themselves and overreact.

Do come visit and take some time away from yourself.

Love, Meg.

I'm now on the Warren Wilson crew team... fuck yes, I love it.

Monday: spinning class at the Y at 6 am.
Tuesday: 4:30 dry land in the WWC gym
Wednesday: 4:30 out to Lake Julian to row.
Thursday: 4:30 dry land in the WWC gym
Friday: day off
Saturday: Lake Julian to row at 10:30 am.
Sunday: Lake Julian to row at 7 am.

it's a lot, but it fucking

I got my campus liscense today, and I took the driving part of the test in a massive tanker -- it used to be a bread truck. So now I don't have to do the shit jobs while I'm working, I'll drive people around in a pick-up truck instead ( Read more... )

Today in chemistry lab I burned my finger with a blue sparkler. Now there's a square-inch dark gray area on my knuckle.

I'm too fucking clumsy.

His red University of Louisville cup has been sitting on top of my refrigerator for 4 days, but it's fantastic.