I love you, but...

you may or may not care about what I talk about. Most of it is just what's on my mind at the moment. I can get foul-mouthed occasionally. Some posts will contain gay oriented material. Deal with it. If you're here, you probably know me.

14 September 2008

Boredom Without the Sex and Sweat.

God, I hate the weekends. I have nothing to do! Homework? I have time before class and I usually get it done early or I can always just do it at sight or just bullshit my way.

I'd be lying if I said I was okay. I haven't been able to play a pick up game of volleyball since ever. I had a chance, but others got there before I could. I played tennis alone. I can only handle so much practicing my serve.

Over the week, I went to a couple parties, one on Thursday and then Friday. I really enjoyed the social atmosphere. Bah, I feel like a third wheel.

I don't think I'm cut out for VA Tech and/or Blacksburg. I miss home too much and all I've done all day was sleep.

I hate this entry. I don't even know why I'm bothering. No one reads this anyway.

08 September 2008

I'm so frustrated, I can't think straight in order to have a coherent entry.

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