Burglefickle
Mood:  not sure
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So I figure I've discovered the scariest words known to man. Or rather men. If you want to drop a guy at 200 paces, all that needs to be done is say these four simple words..."We need to talk" (or one of its variants). Never in the history of humankind has a conversation begun with those words turned out positively. It's like blood in the water while swimming with sharks. Such is the situation I find myself in this evening. Though in my case I haven't yet been able to get a hold of said female. In other news, the first couple weeks of school have gone rather well. Although materials isn't going to be fun with all the memorization, structures is shaping up to be a pretty nifty class (no pun intended). Should be able to get a better friggin' grade in aero this semester. Man did Golubev really piss me off last fall. But that's neither here nor there. Can't do much about it now. Nate's still trying to find a place to stay and such, so we'll see if he's here next week. Never quite realize what not seeing your best friend in six months does until it happens. Alrighty, I think I've rambled on enough, and I am le tired. Time to get some sleep and run the gauntlet again tomorrow.