Cherry Coke Will Do That To You

Wide awake when I should be sleeping. I had eel rice bowl and a massive cherry coke. DELICIOUS, might I add. Served to me by a cute guy. I take cute guys for what they are - eye candy. And like candy, they look so good, but so bad for your health.

Speaking of health, I didn't have enough time to even exercise today. I know, the blasphemy in such a statement, I should be damned to Hell. I've had so much to do lately. Today consisted of going to class, napping, studying, taking a quiz, going to dinner, going to a friend's apartment, coming back to shower, going to a group meeting, procrastinating, studying and now staying awake. Yesterday was along the same lines of busy, and it will be like this for at least the next week...I need to start up on my speech for my public speaking class along with studying for my criminology class. Classes are starting to toughen up, and activity groups are finally starting to buckle down.

Fuck this cast. Seriously. It's gross. It's itchy. It's smelly. It needs to go...dammit. I really miss swimming so much. I hate being a few pounds overweight, and it hardly affects me, but the point of the matter is, I miss swimming. Biking is amazing, but i miss having awesome obliques. Poo

Anyway, because I have been really busy, I am actually relatively happy. I applied to be on the entertainment board at my school and got in. I was really happy. I am in the band committee and pretty much aced the interview. They had asked me if I go to shows, I pretty much listed all of what I did this summer. They asked me band names and I listed randomly the cranberries, which one of the interviewers liked. I knew I had the position.

I've also been getting involved in the sustainability sect of the extra curricular activities. I'm pretty much doing as much publicity as possible for the groups I'm in. They have this sustainability hut which i was trained for, if you want to call it that, and plan on helping out with it. I also plan on spreading the word, since I am in the outreach part. Just trying to do as much public relation related things.

My friend "Gina" has invited me to be a part of the Human Rights Group.
Fucking Gina, I haven't heard from her in sooo long. I thought she died off. But she lived on and now lives off campus. It is pretty weird, but I love how she called me and how we reconnected like nothing. I also love how much we have to tell each other. I really missed her.

I am making my social rounds and I feel like I'm doing an okay job. I try for the most part to be open, but once this cast comes off, I'm definitely doing some athletic type things, like going on hiking trips or something along those lines. Who knows, I just pray that I don't need the cast for ANOTHER 6 weeks. That would be pretty ridiculous. And I would probably kill myself.
It pains a bit, so I'm pretty scared that I did something to it and it still might be broken. Stupid bad circulation. You would think that by moving it around you would be able to at least get some blood flowing to fix the stupid bone. Whatever.

As much as I might be making new acquaintances, I need more friends to hang out with. I want to go places and do things, but I really don't want to go by myself.
But I guess I'm going to start. I mean, after college, what do i have? Just a world with lackluster jobs and inactive zombies. Lovely right? So I need to start up with doing things for myself.

I'm surprised to be writing in such a good mood. Lately I've been kind of down and feeling a bit alone. I guess it might have been the hormones after the monthly cycle that occurs with us women. Gotta love menstruation.

In the guy department- I made out with a guy at a party. I did it because it was kind of a dance party and I got carried away with it. Pheromones are horrible. I don't care about the kid. I just did it to do it. Got away with it. Love it.
No one really takes my fancy. It kind of sucks. and the ones that do appeal to me, of course they like the blonds with big boobs or gay. Not much I can do in either department...well I could, but I would look just as bad as some of the girls I see around here who really need to rethink their look.
There is this one guy that wanders around the plaza, I need to find out his name. He is such a spiffy dresser, cute too. I'll approach him tomorrow I suppose.

I saw She Wants Revenge, and met them. Epic day.
I got an industrial piercing. It seems to be doing well...just as long as I don't get those nasty bumps. I go home this weekend, so I can only wonder what the reaction will be to them. I surely can't hide them forever, especially when I am getting my hair trimmed.

Things are going, which is what I need.
I hope that the next bump in the road is minor.

We'll just have to wait and see.

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