First off, thanks to Dave for having me over, thanks for letting me poke through your stuff. It was nice meeting you.
I ended up getting my stuff for confirmation done early and was able to road trip with Aiyah. I'm glad she invited me over, I haven't had a thing to do all day, considering I didn't go to campus today like I was supposed to. I find out my fate for my Geology class tomorrow so I rationalized that I could kill 2 birds with one stone and find out my grade and bitch to the conselors in one trip.
Gash...I hate being broke. I feel like such a leech when people pay for me. I don't want them to do that. It's not that I don't appreciate it. Let's face it. I'm a weak taker. It's difficult for me to just let someone give me something. I'm usually the one paying for people and now the tables have turned. I'm broke and it's just weird to take from my friends. Is it karma coming back to me?
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