I have a 9 AM exam tomorrow. It's gonna suck hardcore. Like Tera Patrick hardcore. Yeah.
After that, though... I'm gonna party like it's 1999. I've a movie night planned tomorrow. It's on Facebook. I impulse-invited some people. Most of you were in there. I left out the Emilies because they're in weird places. Anyone else I either invited or meant to invite.
After that comes Saturday. I'm gonna finally play some paintball Saturday. First game in probably a year. I can't fucking wait. Later that day I'll either be headed up to Jackson Center with Alicia or I'll be baked beyond reason. Trish said the baklava made her blood "feel like glitter." I'll take that as a good thing.
Nothing Sunday so far. Maybe homework; probably not. I might take a peek at the 1st place trophy just to confirm that it's still at Beechwood.
After that is another uneventful week followed by Drunktoberfest! I probably won't get drunk as such, but I'm all over the toberfest and the !. All the anticipation is gonna keep me real smiley.
I managed to seriously upset Bret's girlfriend today. She should maybe not be such a child and grow a sense of humor.
Nothing on Foxytunes but I'm listening to Malajube via their website. They're a real sweet band from Quebec. The music is entirely in French but that doesn't stand between them and wonderful indie pop-rock.
Peace out, bitches and hoes! Stay golden.
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I don't have much of a sense of humor, and I don't get upset at what you say.
Er, I have no idea where I was going with that.
you actually did invite me.
but i had to decline.
i won't be home until thanksgiving.
so yeah. we HAVE to do something then... you don't have a choice. k bye.
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