so spring weekend was a bust as far as a good times goes so everyone pretty much drank until they couldn't go out. now it's gorgeous out, finals are upon us or have been upon us and everyone's pretty much scrambling, questioning why they ordered that long island last night.
for the last couple days of spring semester '07, enjoy. as for me, the fuckin' lawn mower guy woke me up. that's all i'm saying about that because at least i'm not mowing fairfield's lawn.