Forgot the password to my other account again…
That and I’m too sober to even blog on that account right now.
So here are my thoughts of the night:
I have 3 weeks left of my freshman year in college. It’s crazy, oh so crazy. I look back and think of all the shit that I’ve done and i can’t help of think of high school. How looking back at high school i can say “Shit man, I did some pretty crazy shit. High school, even though sure it was dramatic at times, was a fusing blast.” I’m going to look back to my first year in college 20 years from now and be like “HOLY FUCK did i have a ridiculous amount of fun.” Between running to the train stop to make the train on time to get to NYC and being at a sick ass venue in the city, going to a bar, smoking it up on the 18th floor of the New School (Parsons) to just hanging around campus and hitting up the 6th floor in McLendon and listening to music. Hitting up the theme house when it seems like there is absolutely no one else on campus (This past weeeeekend)… Or just going on my afternoon sunset walks in the arboretum with my main gurrr. It’s been a fucking blast. And i still have 3 weeks which will include going to the beach down in Seaside with the crew, getting stupid sloppy next saturday on Sloppy Saturday and god knows what else.
I’m so excited to go home, but I’m soooo gonna miss my friends here. I going to miss bitching about commons and going on my 3am walks with my boy and sitting on the steps outside Brown smoking my cigarette with the guys while they smoke they’re cigars.
But, i still have 3 weeks.
and its going to be fantastic.