brrr? in boston bouncing house to house until i can move in...
thats about it.
lessons from the summer...be safe, dont be dumb, friends come and go, left with no drama on my back, dont have to defend anyone anymore since they aint talking to me lol...
weirdest dream in the back of an alley, with drinking games, dean elmore (dean of students at BU), casper, mike del greco, my parents talking, a 17 story house with different sized floors, carrie, high school girls, bill petersen, and other random characters
my yearbook is forever lost...idk where it could be...if someone stole it, idc if they vandalized it...i just want it back, God please return it!
also im losing my stability, getting class clowny, and i hate it. While tonight was fun, i felt like such an ass at the end of the night,,,i dont like being a goofball. why is this town so boring....
1 final...tomorrow at 3pm...and i procrastinate lol
btws...that class i was worried about...got a C and a B+ in the other one...so yeah... i am so fuckign awesome...attended a week of lectures, wrote a kick as paper and turned in no hw and got that grade. thank you God
im sick of boston and who i am here, and the people who dont know me at all. and assume i am a total dick, and disrespect me completely. i am sick of my roommmate and his arrogance and most of all, i am sick of the friends i have that arent really friends at all.