I woke up and went to work. I was going to eat lunch with Mike and Josh, but the next shift person (Scotty boy...tsk, tsk) showed up REALLY late. So I wasn't able to get in for the meal time, nor did I want to eat alone. I just sat in my room and cleaned up some trash laying around. Now one desk is clear! Can you believe that?
So for dinner, Josh and Mike and I went out to eat. It was nice to have REAL food again. :) Then we walked a few blocks to see if Backroom Books was open. Since it was labor day, it was closed. Bummer. I wanted to look at porn stuff and sex oils, etc. Such is life, though.
I started to read a bit of my SS class homework that was assigned last week and I was quite rudely interrupted by some freshman chicks blabbing about how they like to tease guys and they were just being so fucking annoying. They didn't shut up in the FUCKING STUDY LOUNGE!!!! Hello? They could have walked out in the hall or somewhere else to talk, but they decided that they were too immature to study and learn, so they kept everyone else in the room from learning. Damn cunts!
Mike stopped down in the room about the time I was falling asleep. He wanted to do stuff. So we left and I was awake again. Nothing really happened until we went to the Campus Cafe. I ate a Star Crunch and drank a snapple, so I got wired! I was buzzing and such. I was obnoxious....but the difference here: I was not in a FUCKING STUDY LOUNGE. Is my point clear?
Enough pointless blather for today.
Carisa
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