It's going to be a loooooong night.
It's going to be a loooooong night.
First time in my room alone.
Resisting urge to hermit.
Take off your top and walk down the hall.
I move-in tommorow!![]()
Ugh.
I'm dumb, 'cause tonight was going good. I went to the first floor meeting, and my performer's instinct kicked in and everybody seemed to think I was awesome.
Then, because I'm ****ing brain-dead I skipped the first pep rally to walk around town and get harassed by hobos.
Now, I can hear everybody hanging out and talking in the halls, and I feel like I kind of missed the chance to solidify any friendships. Yeah. Really missed the boat here.
'The night is young, you still got time to go out in the hall. But who knows tommorow I might get shy and end up hermitting in my room too.![]()
The night is young, you still got time to go out in the hall. But who knows tommorow I might get shy and end up hermitting in my room too.![]()
Then, because I'm ****ing brain-dead I skipped the first pep rally to walk around town and get harassed by hobos.
BAHAHAHAHAHA.
Whoever changed the title of this thread is awesome.
Day 2: Some guy emerged from a bathroom stall and told me not to go in there "if I didn't want to die." It takes me 30 seconds to realize he's warning me about the smell he made and isn't threatening me in order to lay claim to the bathroom.
The JLBats diary. Bahahaha.
That goes perfectly with your avatar.don't drop the soap!
That was somewhat the thing turned me off of alcohol back in the day....I can go out with dudes and just chill at a club or bar, sip on a couple, but these characters that like to just turn it into a competition...nah.