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Right, Furah. That's how I see it. They can do it if they want. Just not my thing. If we weren't going to be in the middle of the wilderness surrounded by no one and the situation was different, I might try to tell him to put it off until later (i.e. after his classes are done). It was kinda the same when I wasn't drinking alcohol. I didn't want to, but I didn't freak out on my friends when they did and I was around. No one likes to be the party-pooper. :P

How so? :\

That just screams "I'm a [bleep]ing [puncture]." I hate him and I don't even know him, haha.

I guess that explained it more simplistically. Also shows where my friends got that idea. :thumbup:

It sucks caring so much about my grades. If I didn't and I procrastinated, I'd be like, "Oh well, time to half-ass this assignment." But I do care, so it's like, "Gahh, stay up until 1 doing a great job and putting a lot of effort in." I wish I could just stop caring so much, cause it's kinda ruining my college experience, heh.

Some of my friends want to bring weed along when we go on our summer 'bro trip' out into the wilderness. They asked me if I'd do it with them, and honestly, I have no urge to try it at all. I'm done doing what the 'cool kids' do, and at this point, my friends won't succeed in pressuring me to do it. Plus, I want to be able to tell people that I haven't done [cabbage] like that, especially my futures spouse and kids. Sure, to many people it isn't a big deal. But for me, I just don't want to do it. I don't have much against those who do do it (except ones that screw themselves over by doing it too much; and i'd rather my friends didn't do it).

Another boring ass day at work. That reminds me, has anyone else ever enjoyed swapping the emphasis on phrases like the above? A lot of my friends always use phrases like, "that's a big ass couch!" or "i want that small ass cellphone," etc. And the way people say these phrases is "big-ass couch" and "small-ass cell phone." It's always fun to look at them and be like, "an ass-couch?" or "you want an ass-cellphone?" So, today is going to be an ass-day at work. :)

Was carving down a hill today when I got honked at for being in the way by some dude in his sports car. Damn I love longboarding!

Hey, I'm a big Sigur Ros fan as well. Though, unfortunately, Hoppípolla isn't one of my favorites of theirs, its meaning, I do like. On topic: I don't plan on getting a tattoo. :\ Just not my thing. Maybe it'll be a rarity when I'm older (and I'll be special? :3).

I'm annoyed to death by my inability to quit biting my nails.

Dunno if this have been posted before. Hehe.

Compression shorts + athletic shorts/swimming trunks without the mesh.

Mmm, Fleet Foxes are gooooood. Ragged Wood

Moon Through the Branches - Hammock

I used to like short hair in middle school and early in high school. Now I'm back to liking moderately long hair. Em is my background on my computer now. :3

Mogwai Fear Satan - Mogwai

Lion's Mane - Iron & Wine

Posted that gif mainly cause of her smile she does. :) EDIT: Yah, I know, probably edited, but still eye-catching. Them blondes get to me.

I haven't drank in a while, so I was pretty darn drunk last night after six beers. I did drink them pretty fast, though. Sometimes it's enjoyable to have some of my girl friends around during a get together where there are drinks. But a lot of the time they create so much [bleep]ing drama. So it's good every once in a while to just sit down and have a few beers with the guys.

1901 - Phoenix (DLID Remix)

Had a fun night last night, got a bit tipsy with some buddies. Woke up this morning and longboarded around my city for a bit. Hoorah.

I first started playing baseball for parks and recreation. I wasn't too bad at it, but I didn't know a lot about the sport. I didn't think there was much to know. (Sidetrack secret: the first time I played baseball, the ball was hit to me and I picked it up and threw it at the back of some kid running to second base cause I thought that's how you got someone out. This was when I was super young, though.) My team was made of up kids who knew each other rather well from previous seasons. I was able to join their team because I was pretty good. So, after our first game, which we won, one of my teammates comes up to me and whispers into my ear, "Hey dude, could you go get the pitchers mound for me." I was confused, but he just looked at me seriously. So I was like, "Uh, sure Joey." I waited a bit, and then walked out to the mound and looked at it. I figured, all the other bases were taken, so why couldn't the mound be taken. So I circled it a few times to figure out how I was going to get it; I looked over to the dugout and there my whole team was, with the coaches, laughing their asses off at me. It was really mean. But looking back, those jokes are so funny if you do them right.

Haaaate phone tag. >.>

Spent the latter part of the work day inside of a nuclear facility canyon; that is, a huuuuuge concrete building, half of which is under ground. Surrounded by like, 7 ft concrete walls, completely cut off from the world, surrounded primarily by darkness and the smell of abated asbestos and grout mix. Oh, and I worked three hours overtime, even though I don't get paid overtime for my internship. Guess I'll be leaving three hours early next Thursday.