Burn it Off

my self-inflicted panopticon failed.

3.03.2004

bblack eyed peas - whre is the love?
gawlf.



finally got golf goin' again today. unfortunately i'm a giant tool and arrived about twenty minutes late from an 8 hour binge in mudd (five of which was in the embedded lab). seems SO CLOSE sometimes...but we kept getting error messages...and finally we were getting error messages on code we didn't even write so we got pissed and left.

golf was fuckin' awesome, though :) so glad to get back out there. i two'd the penis with a thumber which was hot (especially after a horrible forehand pull) and i two'd jefferson in front of journalism with a monster forehand pull and a monster hammer. hot hot hot. then we went to jj's for some grub and on to south lawn for some cower. me and tao against albert goose and garrett. we killed 'em. i don't think they caught a single one of our throws but me and tao caught a bunch of theirs. so fun. i drank some rum and coke i had lying around but i wish i had time to get a fo'tee. that woulda' made mudd fade away a little more....

but NOOOO, i gotta go back tomorrow morning...then back to the lab...then the rest of the day is acis tickets and then practice at 8.

loooong long day. *yawn*



"whenever i'm alone
with you
you make me feel like
i am home again

whenever i'm alone
with you
you make me feel like
i am whole again."

-orinally the cure, here it's 311...either way it's never happened to me.



jerky


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