Skorpion Skates Are They Good?

settling down in the class ... and partying Good and Evil

The way it is. The day starts with a "What do tonight? Oops, we have no plan. " And end at 5 am praying to the gods to be able to pay attention to the alarm clock the next morning. Yes, I speak specifically last night, but could be any other night than we have here. Six if I remember correctly. Today

classes (at 12, so good), then lunch with Pauline, Andreas and Fabian, and return to class ... Inglés called as second language, but I call it English for dummies.

No, seriously.

We speak as tonticos, nice lot, but I put my helmet and I get my exercise a reasonable level and little or nothing to be ashamed and step away from everything. A boiler that they call.

Persuasion with Professor chubby cute and friendly. That I thought would be a boiler more ... ass. Today he said all the things we have to deliver, the three sets and final exam and weekly shows and been the perfect time to give me a heart attack. Just do not.

I have already have a paper due on Monday! Yay for me! That is synonymous with staying home tonight, but better because then I have free the rest of the weekend * nods *

I have to spend $ 430 on books. "They will head or what are we playing? And that only mandatory, not recommended, no. Because to start the h *** *** a Visual my teacher sent us FOUR. Bigger than me, certainly. That is the job for Monday. You have to fuck.

More Stuff ... Well, I'm very happy and very happy, and I bought a sweatshirt the Sea CLEMSON TIGERS chachi of cheer is heard * Background * this is amazing, listen. You walk around campus and you only see a sea of orange, or otherwise, of Greek letters with legs. Everyone wears all damn day with T-Clemson (fluorescent orange usease this that makes you want to tear the retina), or a brotherhood (oh, you're senior, good for you ... bitch ¬ , ¬).

Okay, let's count Clemson merchandise because they have to make a paste incredible. Serves: a scarf, a shirt (which is me megaenorme), three cups, a bottle to go out run, a boat for pencils (the raruno EVER), a set of sheets, a set of towels, a pillow, a pompom (ay lolz I), pens a cascoporro ( now that I say ... MIERDAPUTA! the store's books has been my pen !!!!!), a keychain and my sweatshirt chachi. And until yesterday he was chewing gum. I mean, come on. What madness. From all that I bought the t (4 dollars = wtf?), The fleece, linen and towels. The rest courtesy of the university. Ains, how nice people are here. I've

said what I said what I said?? I registered for ALL! Yay for me one more time: D

The "D" lj seems a bit retarded, indeed.

Regarding comments ... I swear at this very moment I will ahcer Reich case to enable them.





I say goodbye again, I'm going to give me a siestezaca, tonight I expect a good breakout of elbows * is


dies *

Marian.



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PD (Edit): Enable anonymous comments !!!!! Okay, I report that I have set a filter. So, this is going to read my mother, okay?. A filter means that the comments came to my mail and I decide whether I accept or not. So you know, do not be animals (Hache, if I get to publish this mail as a comment I will kill you XDDDD)

And while I have changed the Mood Icons ... what is this shit frog? In every state of mind is the same! Yes, it is worthwhile just to see the state "contemplative" (see first entry in the diary). Lol I like myself much *.*


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