steppin volf
Jan. 27th, 2003 12:32 pmLast night, Sarah and I had a super bowl party. See, we always make fun of people who enjoy football, so we decided to try and see how the other half lives. We painted our faces, drank beer, and yelled at the tv. Except, you know...this is pretty much how we react to almost everything on tv.
Dave asked my grandparents if it was ok with them that he married my mother. I think it's great that they like each other, but aren't they a little young to be making this sort of decision? I do not understand this commitment virus.
Me, I'm anticlimactically single. He'll be back for a few days next week or so to pick up the rest of his stuff, but otherwise, you know, the end. How bizzare this all is.
It's time for the yearly financial aid rush, except I don't even know if I have a school to go to next year. It's just so bizzare to be me these days. I need a beer.
Dave asked my grandparents if it was ok with them that he married my mother. I think it's great that they like each other, but aren't they a little young to be making this sort of decision? I do not understand this commitment virus.
Me, I'm anticlimactically single. He'll be back for a few days next week or so to pick up the rest of his stuff, but otherwise, you know, the end. How bizzare this all is.
It's time for the yearly financial aid rush, except I don't even know if I have a school to go to next year. It's just so bizzare to be me these days. I need a beer.