So to end the Thanksgiving tradition, I went out with Noah, Scott and Joe to Perkins. I was super full on potatoes but we just mainly got drinks. I met this girl who I have seen at shows before named Sarah. Her music choice was good. And she seemed pretty down to earth. Eric showed up sooner than later at Perkins, also. Good night. Good

Thankgiving was lame. I fell asleep, to avoid alot of family ties.
Right now, I'm sitting here with minimal things to do.
Except for update livejournal and read livejournal a thousand times.
I want some more mashed potatoes.

Today, at 5:30, I have an appointment with Regis to get my hair cut and dyed. I don't know why I am so excited, but really, I am. I found the best haircut, in which I am going to get done. All I had to do was go to Madradhair.com, and look through the girls. And sometimes, I wonder..If I really want that haircut, or if I just think that girl is ( Read more... )

still wondering..

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Last day. Tomorrow, I am getting my haircut and hanging out with Eric Iverson. I think I'm excited. Well, I know I'm excited. I seriously hope tonite gets a little better. Ashley, Abby and I watched "Fox Fire" with Angelina Jolie last night. We couldn't get over how amazing she is. Well atleast, Abby and I couldn't. Ashley kept on saying ( Read more... )

The Flys
Mates of state.
underoath.
At the Drive-in.
Radiohead.
Bjork.
THURSDAY
Outkast.
Everytime I die.
Cursive.
Bright eyes.
White stripes.
Smashing Pumpkins.
Aneuretical.

I'm waiting for the common experience do-thingy to start. I should be working more on my animation, and again, I managed to lose that half sheet of requirements of so-n-so. So, whatever. I'm so tired ( Read more... )

Ben Mercy just left. And I am left here, with bitchy fellow quad members, which would tackle you for that goddamn cake that you are ready to take downstairs to your friend that has come to visit, because it is an "exclusive" victoria secret party. dumb. I understand if you just don't want the cake to spread around or anything, but to yell ( Read more... )

worst day, ever. Nothing eventful, nothing went as planned. And here I am, screaming at my journal because one day just wasn't good enough.

We did lame things in CWI. (but I did get second breakfast because I missed the first one)
I thought to hard in geometry.
We did some hieretic guestures in myth..totally lame.

here I sit..

bleck.