My summer class has me writing a lot so I've been a bit busy. It's a fun class. I live the random writing exercises thing. This week we had to write about a dream and the imagery of it all and then we had to flesh out a story in 500 - 700 words. I wrote about a zombie, who's gay. There's a cult following for gay zombies I think. There are some people I can't stand in that class. Yea... No one cute/attractive to note. I'm not there to hook up! Or am I? IDK.
A cou- actually just last week family went camping! It was fun! We talked about playing beer pong, but with water because alcoholic beverages are not allowed in recreational parks. Unfortunately, it was too dark and there wasn't a steady table. I still had fun. First day was relaxing. Second day, many more people came and it got a bit hectic. The weather was alright. It wasn't hot. It was warm and cloudy, so the sun wasn't out at times. One time, I put on skin cancer preventative lotion and got in the water and the clouds decided to be the skin cancer preventative instead. As soon as we got out, the sun came out. Weather is a bitch, huh? At night, it was cold! It was too cold! Weather really is a bitch! Needless to say, I had fun! Saturday night, we played the card game, Capitolism or Asshole. We had beer, shh! I got tipsy, shh. I slept like a rock, alright! I got an awesome tan. I'm not too dark, but I definitely have some color. No abnormal moles either so I'm good in the skin cancer department. I don't think anyone wanted to come back home, sister and dad included. Going back to class was like, "Uhhhhhhhh..." Oh man, we ate such greasy food! Not a single vegetable and I claim I'm on a diet. We know better for next time, just you wait!
Oh get this! I find out that I have no classes for a whole week because it's a "midsummer break" at John Tyler Community College. What? Can't we just end a week earlier? I don't need a break. I'm just going to vegetate! Shit, I slept from 2.30 to 5 PM today and only woke up at 9 AM!
Oh I got to watch P.S. I Love You. I really liked it. It was such a sad movie, but I liked it! I couldn't cry because of the Prozac, but I know for sure I would've had I no anti-depressant. The movie was funny and sad and just well done. I think I have a newfound love of Irish men! The accent is just so sexy and their body types are normal.
I can't find the remote and Kathy Griffin's My Life on the D-List is playing tonight!
Ugh, I'm done.
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