Just another update from the desk of myself, which is pretty small now considering I have almost a full wet bar on it. I had to run home today to pick up my cell phone charger, which is pretty stupid of me because I left it at home, I am such a dumbass. The fun part was that it was almost like a short road trip for me and my buddy, and especially because we now know that his car redlines at 155 mph. We would've kept going, but when we caught air over a bump in the road and almost lost control, we figured our lives were a little more important than seeing how fast we could get home.
Dead week is about to begin, and the hoarding of alcohol by all college students is in full swing. We know what's ahead of us, and we are getting properly prepared. Me, I'm going ghetto this week. 40s of Old E and fifths of Mad Dog will abound in my abode. If anyone ever thought that they were going to hell, join me. I'll be the one driving the bus.