Not sooo much of a bad person . . . quite
Well, I feel a little better about myself. I was talking with Betsy the other night, and she started talking about her new love interest. I was like "So, you are totally in love with this guy (who happens to be 24 [she's 19], live in Florida, and is rich) and yet you still send photos of you topless to me? Now that makes me feel great." She laughed at that, and said it was her choice, and as long as I didn't show her guy interest them, it would all be good. However, I had started writing an erotic story at this point, putting a bit of my imagination down on paper, and so she asked to see some of it. I teased her a bit, and eventually sent her all of what I had written (1 1/2 pages ish), and she really enjoyed it (it did focus a bit on some of her interests). At least now I feel like it's been more of a trading thing, than just me badgering her for pics. Also, I'm going to do my best to refrain from pestering her for more, now that she's looking to get involved with this other guy. Phew. That's mostly dealt with now.
I'm back at school currently. It's good to be back. I really missed all of my friends here. It's going to be weird though, having a single. My roommate is in England, doing a student teaching thing for his major. I'll be surprised if he comes back alive (he doesn't have that much common sense). At least he'll get some good stories.
J-Term started in an interesting fashion - my friend BT comes over to my room, and is like "Shut the door" and immediately pulls out a beer, and starts drinking. My friend Simmons is like "Great idea!", runs to his room, gets his whiskey, and joins BT in the indulgence. This goes on for a while, and then we head over to our friend's suite in another dorm, and the drinking escalates. Simmons starts making out with our friend, Violet (the girl I kind of - not really hooked up with a few months back). BT calls it a night after he falls over a few times, and almost pukes once. He and I are taking the same class for J-Term, which will be amazing. He heads back to his room, after reassuring me that he won't die, and we'll have breakfast, register, and go to class tomorrow. Simmons continues to suck face with Violet, who is kind of sprawled out in his lap, and getting rapidly drunker. I don't realize just how drunk she is, until my roomie's ex girlfriend (the sweet innocent one, Jeannie from here on out, who I'm rather good friends with) and I head out, and Simmons and Violet come with us. Violet can't walk. Well, she can kind of stumble. Barely. Simmons and Jeannie support her, and I wander along with them, making smart ass comments, and occasionally offering to just carry Violet. We get her back to her dorm, and as soon as we turn onto her floor, we see campus security. That was unnerving. Luckily we managed to get her to bed with no problems, and head safely back to our dorm. What a start to J-Term.
I am looking forward to the class with BT - it's general astronomy, which has the potential to be interesting, and with BT in it, it will be amusing no matter what.
So that's the news so far - class starts tomorrow!
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I'm back at school currently. It's good to be back. I really missed all of my friends here. It's going to be weird though, having a single. My roommate is in England, doing a student teaching thing for his major. I'll be surprised if he comes back alive (he doesn't have that much common sense). At least he'll get some good stories.
J-Term started in an interesting fashion - my friend BT comes over to my room, and is like "Shut the door" and immediately pulls out a beer, and starts drinking. My friend Simmons is like "Great idea!", runs to his room, gets his whiskey, and joins BT in the indulgence. This goes on for a while, and then we head over to our friend's suite in another dorm, and the drinking escalates. Simmons starts making out with our friend, Violet (the girl I kind of - not really hooked up with a few months back). BT calls it a night after he falls over a few times, and almost pukes once. He and I are taking the same class for J-Term, which will be amazing. He heads back to his room, after reassuring me that he won't die, and we'll have breakfast, register, and go to class tomorrow. Simmons continues to suck face with Violet, who is kind of sprawled out in his lap, and getting rapidly drunker. I don't realize just how drunk she is, until my roomie's ex girlfriend (the sweet innocent one, Jeannie from here on out, who I'm rather good friends with) and I head out, and Simmons and Violet come with us. Violet can't walk. Well, she can kind of stumble. Barely. Simmons and Jeannie support her, and I wander along with them, making smart ass comments, and occasionally offering to just carry Violet. We get her back to her dorm, and as soon as we turn onto her floor, we see campus security. That was unnerving. Luckily we managed to get her to bed with no problems, and head safely back to our dorm. What a start to J-Term.
I am looking forward to the class with BT - it's general astronomy, which has the potential to be interesting, and with BT in it, it will be amusing no matter what.
So that's the news so far - class starts tomorrow!
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posted by The Wookie | 9:22 PM
1 Comments:
Good news then about Betsy! I bet that is a relief - sounds like some light hearted fun then on your part.
That made me laugh about your room mate not having much common sense! What part of England is he in? Just general wondering :)
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