I am Homeless

What the fuck?

Someone decided it would be a good idea to pull the head off of a sprinkler. This caused the entire system to turn on, which then resulted in 4 floors being flooded.

Either getting moved to a different dorm for a few days, or going to Joey's house for a few days. More likely the different dorm since tomorrow is Joey's birthday, but we will see.

Ocarina of Time is soooo sweet.

Gotten through one school week.
Woke up too early.
I started a new game of Ocarina of Time. Seriously, this game is basically flawless. Who gives a shit about graphics when the Z targeting system runs so smoothly?
Stopped after getting to Dodongo's Cavern.
Went to the bookstore, still nothing particularly good in the fantasy baseball realm yet.
Came back played more Zelda. Almost done with the childhood part, thank god.
Kind of bored.
May go out with the Euros later, god willing.

Third Day Back: UGGGG

The day went by very slowly.
English was solid. The girl who sat next to me was cute and surprisingly funny. I love when that happens.
Bought some books and notebooks. Dropped Poli Sci, am now taking psyc 101.
Psyc was a complete waste of time. Oh well. At least its an early final.
Attempted to get into advance screening of Cloverfield with Joey. Failed miserably.
Watched the 2nd half of American Idol. God, I love that show.
Floor meeting. Kind of gay.
Sleep time.

Back In Arizona

Classes started today. Steve was here, which helped. English is gonna be fun. Kody and Ricardo are in it, as is cute short haired girl, who's name completely escapes my memory. Should be a breeze.

Probably dropping poli sci for reasons that I don't care to go into.

Signing up for a table tennis tourny. Kind of expecting to get my ass kicked, but its better than sitting around doing nothing.

Had a slight nervous breakdown after Steve left, but I'll deal. Four months is a long time, but I guess I figure nothings ever gonna be like 12th grade again. The last two months of that year were probably the best time in my life so far. I had a job, but I could slack off. My friends were there. If I wanted to hang out, they were just a call away. If I needed a break from them, Steff or Serge were right down the block. I had a car. I had just made varsity tennis. I had just made Connie Mack league. I was about to graduate. There was really nothing to complain about. It was more or less ultimate freedom. There were no thunderclouds of college looming overhead. That was a fantastic time, but living in a constant state of nostalgia isn't healthy and I really can't expect this summer to be a repeat. We can't really ever go back to those two months.

Probably gonna try to get some sleep. Soc tomorrow at 10:40. Oh boy.

Fuck

I really don't want to go back to school.
Celebrity rehab makes me feel slightly better.
Shit, I can't find my Valium.
Uggggg.