Young lover, I stand.It was their idea, I proved to be a man.Take my fucking hand. It was their idea, I proved to be a man.

Will myself to find a home, a home within myself. We will find a way, we will find our place...Drop the leash, drop the leash...

Get out of my fucking face.

Drop the leash...we are young.

Get out of my fucking face. Delight, delight, delight in our youth...' --Pearl Jam, Leash

Currently sitting on my ass at Budig and I just spotted this girl with a 'Princeton Review' backpack...

The above was the highlight of my day.

Wait, wait...this asian dude just glared at me. I bet he thinks that I'm trying to check out the Princeton Review backpack geek girl. HAHA...he's all yours bro.

Ann and Joe constantly make fun of me. Lately it's over my diary entry entitled 'big 3' (see 5/22 if you care). I've considered removing the entry, but who really cares? What I wrote was the truth and everything...I just don't know why they have to make fun of me for writing down things that interest me.

Damn am I bored...