Savings of Time

It's been 2-3 days. Shit.

Anyways, my life is boring enough that it doesn't matter much.

Thursday night-
Went to coffee with some friends. Hung out for awhile. Makeout girl was there. She seemed embarrassed. Oh well. I guess I have to invite her back to my place sometime. 8)

Friday-
Blew off all my classes. Hurray!

And then I did some minimal SIGMil stuff, before coming back home. Sreep after Mario Party. =0

Saturday-
Awoke at 1 PM. Screwed around until 3ish or so before I ran some errands. Went to hockey.
HOCKEY!
Great game guys! 5-0 shutout of Indiana. Hoosier-daddy?
It also was the first appearence of the "Kazoo Khoir"...

Damn that's a gay name.
Uhm.
Something else like that.
Anyways, we had about 15 people on kazoo, and we did songs, just like a real band... Whee!

Then we watched Fight Club.
One of the best movies ever.

And I blew off "magic hour" checking email.

And now I go to bed, for there is much lab, and paintball to do tomorrow. =0

Goodnight, sweetheart, goodnight.


I feel: tireD x_x


Never mind. I'm not done. I'm going to go outside and shoot the FUCKERS who are playing their FUCKING BLACK MUSIC INTO MY APARTMENT. GOD DAMN BASS. A good collection of wiggers and fucking blacks are outside of my window JAMMING. It's 2:45 in the FUCKING MORNING. GET THE FUCK AWAY. Okay. I'm taking my paintball gun outside... I'll write more when I get back.