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2004-02-20 07:46:44 ET so. there's been a great deal going on, but i don't know that i feel like disclosing it. the ex-girlfriend-of-my-best-friend roommate moved out and we replaced her with yet another one of our best friends from danville. this brings the official score to house of pain: 5, danville: 0. this also leaves all of two friends left in danville that i still really care about and make a point of seeing whenever possible. if we could get them to move up, it would be ON. so, i don't know, school, work, blah, blah. i've been pretty much blowing off everything else in favor of drinking beer and hanging out. i guess i've just got bad senioritis. how typical. my classes have been decent, though (from what i can recall of those rare instances in which i actually a) go to class, and b) pay attention rather than writing long, analytical letters to myself in my notebooks). i'm going to be doing my grad seminar thesis on suicide, so that should be interesting. ever since i read ...or not to be over the summer whilst becoming obsessed with deloused in the comatorium followed up by an old friend of mine killing himself, i've been quite intrigued by the topic. i'll probably focus on some measure of inequality and how it affects the likeliness of suicide amongst certain groups or some shit like that. tonight is the hank iii show ever so conveniently located right down the street from my house! last time i saw him play there, no one else even approached him after the show as he was packing up his equipment off the stage--except me, of course. i talked to him for a little while, but had i known then what a slut he's rumored to be, i would have been a little more, um, indiscreet. but there's always tonight... today's dilemma: wash the sheets that still smell of him and quit thinking about it or leave as is and reminisce? |
