Why is it that whenever I blog, it is during my break before figure drawing? I'm so bored and hungry and annoyed, someone save me plz and bring me foodz. Oh, and someone needs to fix that damn parking permit pay box thing on E6... totally ruined my morning by making me walk ALL THE WAY to another lot just to pay $6 and walk back to put it on my dash.
So this last weekend was pretty fun. I really thought I'd feel bothered and annoyed by ze dranking and all, but it was actually quite fun. I'm not going to lie, me and Crys' Nerd Olympics outfits owned all of yours, sorry. Anyway, I think I'm kind of over that phase. It was more of an internal issue I needed to figure out first myself, maybe. I think it has to do with trust, and fear, and bad memories, and other stupid things. Maybe now I can come out of hiding and join your guys again? Too bad someone's leaving for a little more than a year (saaad!).
This weekend is going to be bomb though. But what am I going to do for 30 minutes before class?
mkp.
