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Monday WOOHOO!
Nothing really eventful happened this weekend. I helped move Courtney into her new temporary abode in Brooklyn. It's funny how Brooklyn feels like a world away from Manhattan, given her location...she kinda is really far away. Very weird feeling, but then again it's all a part of growing up.
My roommate Steve had guests in from Sao Paolo. Very cool people by the names of Vinnie and Marcella (my grandmother's name). Laid back and welcoming, they said I could come stay with them in Sao Paolo if I ever get down there.....I may have to take them up on their offer.
Still waiting to hear additonal details from London...it was so much easier when mail from Madison would reach Milwaukee within the day, I now am starting to realize the aggravation that the international students must've had to endure. I know it's all just a mindset of waiting for it...but I feel like I've been waiting for it for quite long enough now and would like the closure....the ACTUAL closure....I suppose that won't happen till next month.
So, what the hell do I pack up and ship back to Wisconsin before I get there? I'm thinking electronics, and DVDs.....but those are things that are quite valuable to me...moving is a huge pain in the ass...just in case...you didn't know that. I'll be doing it twice in two months...one to a different state, and then a different country.
On the subway today....I noticed a rather pug-ugly girl wearing a shirt that says "Sexy Girl"......
She seriously looked like a cross between a geriatric and a pig....her face was something out of a Boris Karloff film, and if you don't know who that is....get the fuck off this page right now.
It made me wonder though, why do ugly people insist on wearing these stupid shirts....another one that I like are those random "broke my heart now I break everyone elses" shirts and stuff like that...essentially advertising that they're losers that got dumped by whomever they were having sex with that week and now they're going to break hearts? Is that really what happens when you get landed on your ass? It's just a load of crap. Humorous shirts I can understand....one of my favorite shirts is "You can't have manslaughter without laughter!" Terrible yes, or "I like my women how I like my coffee, ground up and in the freezer".
I mean, they're sick...but they're a funny sick...or maybe you don't think so...
fuck you.
Anyways, wear funny t-shirts....not shirts that advertise that you're sexy, etc...because normally....99 percent of the time, if you need a shirt to identify your sexiness to other people...you most definitely are not. With the beautiful in the city come the hideously ugly...we're talking Waukesha County Fair ugly.
Nothing really eventful happened this weekend. I helped move Courtney into her new temporary abode in Brooklyn. It's funny how Brooklyn feels like a world away from Manhattan, given her location...she kinda is really far away. Very weird feeling, but then again it's all a part of growing up.
My roommate Steve had guests in from Sao Paolo. Very cool people by the names of Vinnie and Marcella (my grandmother's name). Laid back and welcoming, they said I could come stay with them in Sao Paolo if I ever get down there.....I may have to take them up on their offer.
Still waiting to hear additonal details from London...it was so much easier when mail from Madison would reach Milwaukee within the day, I now am starting to realize the aggravation that the international students must've had to endure. I know it's all just a mindset of waiting for it...but I feel like I've been waiting for it for quite long enough now and would like the closure....the ACTUAL closure....I suppose that won't happen till next month.
So, what the hell do I pack up and ship back to Wisconsin before I get there? I'm thinking electronics, and DVDs.....but those are things that are quite valuable to me...moving is a huge pain in the ass...just in case...you didn't know that. I'll be doing it twice in two months...one to a different state, and then a different country.
On the subway today....I noticed a rather pug-ugly girl wearing a shirt that says "Sexy Girl"......
She seriously looked like a cross between a geriatric and a pig....her face was something out of a Boris Karloff film, and if you don't know who that is....get the fuck off this page right now.
It made me wonder though, why do ugly people insist on wearing these stupid shirts....another one that I like are those random "broke my heart now I break everyone elses" shirts and stuff like that...essentially advertising that they're losers that got dumped by whomever they were having sex with that week and now they're going to break hearts? Is that really what happens when you get landed on your ass? It's just a load of crap. Humorous shirts I can understand....one of my favorite shirts is "You can't have manslaughter without laughter!" Terrible yes, or "I like my women how I like my coffee, ground up and in the freezer".
I mean, they're sick...but they're a funny sick...or maybe you don't think so...
fuck you.
Anyways, wear funny t-shirts....not shirts that advertise that you're sexy, etc...because normally....99 percent of the time, if you need a shirt to identify your sexiness to other people...you most definitely are not. With the beautiful in the city come the hideously ugly...we're talking Waukesha County Fair ugly.
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