thanks god for thanksgiving, that's all i have to say right now.

yeah, it's been a while. mexico is a cool place, but it's pretty hot at the same time. canada is pretty cool too, i guess. wbmt is my love and savior, and we're a quarter of the way.

party?!

So, I hung out with Mark/Cary downtown yesterday afternoon. Then I went to Trevors. Dooley drove me and Logan to Wendy's. We hung out with some bids until they left. John whooped me in ping-pong/red dot. Then we drank. I fell on the coffee table, again. Apparently I spoke to people on the phone, but I don't remember.

It's Thursday. Almost Friday. The weekend is approaching. Party anyone?

Well, all I can say is, it's going to be one long ass year. This is only the second full week of school, and I am worn out. I'm sick of all the EnviSci work, and all work in general. The Red Sox are out, the Eagles lost in overtime, and the only good thing that happened was Deval Patrick winning the primary.

DAMMIT

I hate school. I hate life. My head hurts. I spent the majority of my Saturday in bed, and the other part downtown. I have a ton of EnviSci to do. Fuck you.

So, it begins ( Read more... )

last night was a good night. it all started with a phone call, and it evolved into one of the best drunken parties i have attended in a while. unfortunately, i don't remember most of it, except for when i had a huge headache. those of you who were there, you know who you are. this morning, after picking up my sister from the train station in rowley ( Read more... )

Well, this birthday was pretty damn sweet. I slept until 10:30, and didn't do shit all day. At 3:30, my dad and I went to the RMV and I got my permit. Then I got home and opened up an envelope my mom left for me, which contained two tickets to the Sox game on Saturday night. Yep, life is pretty good, well, except for that whole school thing.

As it turns out, I have roughly 8% curvature in my spine, which means that I have to start going to physical therapy. The doc basically said that my bones are growing too fast for my muscle, and that I have to take better care and strech them out. And by the way, not being able to touch your toes is apparently a bad thing (bs). So after the doctors ( Read more... )