I wrote something a few days ago on myspace about the people at the gym who make sex noises with grunting, groaning and heavy breathing when things get really burny like whoa. Well,at the gym I was one of the people that made the sex noises!! I am so fucking proud of myself. haha. My legs were burning beyond belief and I started to make noises like other people =x I feel initiated into the secret Hofstra club of gym sex screamers. There's free ice cream tonight and I'm going with Dave and maybe Cindy? if she gets back to meeee....I love ice cream. I can't wait for ice cream =) yayyyyy. Hey, Ive worked out plenty over the past couple of days and I will not restrict myself from something...especially if it's FREE! Or as free as my tuition makes it.
Umm....a twig hit me in the face today walking to the gym. That was fun. I took a shower. That was fun. I ate soup. That was salty. I have like $50 left on my meal plan and that has to last me until the end of December. It's a good thing that I am going home this weekend...that'll save me like thirty bucks or so. The semester is almost over and that's kinda weird, ya know? It seems like it just started; during September and October I'd be like, That's it?! and now it's already December with like 14 days left, including weekends and shit. It's crazayyy. I'll be home for a month which should be interesting but I plan on staying at Hofstra every once and a while just to get drunk or keep my sanity. Something.
Ya know the song "Welcome to the Black Parade" by My Chemical Romance? Yeah? No? If you don't, then you should crawl out from under the rock that you're living under. Anywho, something about that song makes me want to run a mile in a hurricane. It's so go get 'em. werd. I'm listening to it now and if I weren't so sore from my workout today then I prolly would go running in our hurricane-like weather...the wind is fucking psycho.
Apparently Cindy doesn't want to get ice cream with me. Something about being with her girlfriend. It'll just be me and Dave tonight...what else is new? Maybe we'll cuddle up and watch porn again and IM lporn sights to his roommate from across the room. eh. That's more of a Saturday night thing.
I'm gonna go. Maybe I'll write about my wonderful ice cream adventures later.
I gotta take the cat off of the stove now. Peace out labia baby.
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