losers bond to eachother
you ever have a not-so-dreamy dream, and it stays with you for a few hours after you wake up. And it just happens to coincide with the one thought that plagues your mind every day. So it makes it like double the work to think about.
and it makes you....well, me want to change eveything.
but i wont, because im comfortable/shitty.
Tomorrow school starts. This break has felt really long. I started drinking really early, and continued to the whole time basically.....but now i have an excuse not to, i get to go to class!
im taking 3 fairly strange courses, one being Intro to Indian Film...ya its gonna be weird, um...intro to early medevil art....with a very famous instructor Glenn Peers, from canada, who has a playmate wife. And also history of african americans since 1860.....idunno.......did i tell everyone about how all my classes got dropped and i just signed up a couple of days ago?
ya....i am shit.
but im working on a 90s hit compilation and have over 100 songs......if you have any suggestions.....please leave them in the comments area below. thank you.
i need a job, and a summer internship right about now.
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