I RAN TWO MILES
I walked half a mile, then ran one, then walked another half, then ran awholenother fucking mile then walked one more to cool down. Yet, my face is still, as always when I run, red as hell. I think I heard 3 frat boys walking by comment on "how pink her face is" because my iPod died, but I ran with it in my ears anyways.
If they had said something else or something I could for sure hear, I would have flipped them off and it would have been glorious, but I didn't because I couldn't really tell, but they each looked at me, haha.
update:
and I truly believe 7 people living here will be too many people in one living area. Already, someone moved in sometime last night and she took all of someone else's stuff out of a small cupboard by the sink and put it on the table and put her stuff in it instead. Also she brought a bunch of pots and utensils and has shoved them in the pots/pans cupboard even though they obviously aren't going to be used immediately because they are wrapped together in packing tape. I don't think I'm going to like this chick and I haven't even seen her yet, but I think she's an exchange student, all her food is in Chinese labeling.
Saturday, July 26, 2008
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I'm so impressed!
Sounds like your new roomie needs a kick to the gall bladder.
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