
After a few days adventure I'm back in the library of all places. You think that when I graduate they would erect a bronze statute immortalizing all the time I spend in this place. At least give me my own dewy decimal number so people could find me in a quick and efficient manner. It's hard to get up the gumption to go at it again. Classes aren't for a few days, so there is plenty of time to waste before the "lucha libre" with all its masks and machismo starts again. This semester I'm going to try to do cooler stuff. For example, I missed the Black Keys when they came through town (which, I still want to kick myself in the balls for every time I listen to them). Steel Pulse is coming in February and I'm going come hell or high water. Its on a Friday, so no assignments will be due. I will probably have to go by myself because only really, really, cool people will know who they are, and lets face it there is more khakis and dress shirts in law school than needs be. Needless, to say, reggae concerts are probably not on the Christmas wish list. I also got a long board for Christmas. Syd (a.k.a. the pretend girlfriend or pgf) talked me into it. It will be one of those cool things you do at like 2 in the morning, when nobody is around to see you eat shit, but also no one to help you when you turn your face into road pizza. Always a double edged sword. I have some cool pictures from UT with mountains the pgf took will perusing about. However, I lost the cable to download the pics. I might borrow one from nameless girl at school (a.k.a. the wanna be girlfriend or wbgf). The wbgf got mad at me a few times already. Ok one of them was justified, I was a dick. Yes, its true, it happens every once and a while. The other is she always wants me to hang out or if I'm doing something, she always wants to come along, I of course say no. Ok maybe I'm a dick more often than I realize. I'm subconsciously trying to beat the nice guy rap, cause we all know who finishes last and I'm fucking sick of it. Back to the main point, I'm sick of waiting for people to do stuff (law students are a little stuffy and boring to begin with) so I'm just going to do it and hopefully some people come along, if not, oh well. I'll have to forge my way a little more cause some people think its more important to take their wife to Spain, then to listen to me bitch like a little girl.
2 comments:
I don't just think it's more important to take my wife to Spain than listen to the sad bastard rants of a lowly 1L, I know it is. Don't worry though, you'll make it, and as for us, we'll pour some Sangria out for our friend Pinche Jay. Lots and lots of sangria running down the streets of Barcelona!
So Mr. Humble servant how interesting that you take the time to comment when the last blog you have is dated Nov. 7th Ya I'll hug your elephant alright.
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