Me

I turn twenty tomorrow. Why this is I have no idea because it really seems that it is the most pointless age that I could think about.

Sooo getting a stretch excursion limo down to the Roxy will have to do. Tonight, I may have to take off. Journalism "graduation" party last night hit me pretty hard.

I quoted "graduation" because I'm not graduating. Apparently 50% isn't a pass anymore, which is weird because it seems like I've just been working towards that number all of my life. And since that isn't getting me a journalism diploma, it means another year of the not-so-highly-praise J-school.

I really can't wait to get my diploma! It's going to be awesome because I am going to do absolutely fuck-all with it.

So this is my blog. I gotta figure out my life now, as long as it doesn't interfere with my lacrosse schedule, and as long as there's nothing to do that night.

I'm going to quote Def Lepard to end my first post, from the song "let's get rocked."

"Happy to do nothing, in fact that's what I did."