Last night, I went and played sociables on 9, which was fun. I was an incredibly cheap drunk, which is dumb. For some reason, it seems that the more often I drink, the less tolerance I have. Does that make any sense? I don't think so. Anyway, so we wandered home around 2 30am (we being Jame, Dana, Joelie, and I), and I decided I didn't want Joelie trying to make it home on his own, so he stayed with me. There was a BOY in my BED. lol.
On a different note, I don't think I've told you about my job! I am a server/bus person/food preparer/gelato server/janitor. That's right, I'm a Jane-of-all-trades. It's pretty fun. It's like a 20 min fast walk to the cafe at which I work, so I get a bit of exercise.
But I must go. Time to do homework and such.
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so i totally just read your description for about the nth time...and noticed that classes is misspelled as clases. roar.
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