The Eugene Celebration Rocks!!!

Oh man! Went and saw the Eugene Celebration Parade this morning with Meagan, Alex, and Will... it was fucking awesome! Then later, we listened to a trio of rag-timey guys... One was playing the washtub bass, one was playing a steel-bodied acoustic guitar, and a washboard...

I miss him. Sleep isn't working without him.

Alex put on a pair of sheer knee-highs and pranced around my room, it was hilarious! Now he's sitting next to me accusing me of "playing games." I have no idea what he's talking about.

"American Psycho" was one of THE worst movies I've ever seen. Pointless gore and sex, then the guy tweaks, and then more gore and a bit of sex... Stupid. Although the whole dropping a chain saw onto a prostitute running down stairs and killing her was pretty funny.

Alex keeps bugging me, I think he needs company. I'm going to take off. Cheers!

i love you, baby

Back in Eugene

Yup, it's true. Just can't stay away.

Really not enjoying the whole "being away from him" thing. This weekend is going to be rough.

The drive up was pretty uneventful. Alex and Will got into a rather heated argument about Will's racism, which was pretty crazy.

Everybody's sitting downstairs watching "The Best of Christopher Walken: SNL" or whatever... I can't seem to get into it. I think I'm just too tired.

Tomorrow is the parade, which should be pretty fun.

Alright, I give up, I'm really tired... stomach cramps and cravings really take it out of you. Cheers!

i miss him. a lot. i hope he misses me too.

University. Right.

School is school is school. I like some classes, can think of better things to do than others. Surprised? Not really. Glad to be here? You bet your ass!

This roadtrip that Meagan and I have been planning on for the last month or so has gotten so fucked up, it's crazy. I have no clue who is actually going, and I don't think she does either... I wish Kyle could go, but he's got practice up the wazoo, so no dice there, methinks. :(

This kid in my spanish keeps bugging me, and I wish he'd just fuck off. I think asking me to "hang out sometime, maybe study or something" was odd... Oh well. If he gets out of line, I'll just sweetly smile and knee him in the junk. :D I'm so kind.

gah, my eyes are tripping out from having just done several hours of homework, so I'm going to go to sleep... cheers!

patience is not a virtue... it's a form of torture!

Classes = Good

Today was the first day of classes, and they were pretty easy, actually. Spanish 201 at 11 am was my first class, and it's supposed to be an hour long, but got out at a quarter 'til 12, so that was pretty sweet. Statistics was a few hours later, scheduled from 3-4.20, but got out at 3.30 because the teacher didn't have anything else to say. No complaints here.

Today was also Kyle's 19th birthday. Happy Birthday, baby! And I'm sorry for being a terrible girlfriend and leaving your presents at my house... I'll bring them back with me this weekend, I promise! In the meantime, have some hummus and maybe a hug or two, and try to survive, even though what I got you rocks... :D

Tomorrow is going to be intense. Spanish again (same time), then from 12 until 12.50 I have Intro to Crim, and then at 2-3.50, I've got Honours CORE (an English/Grammar-type class, from what I gather). I'm going to be fucking HUNGRY by the time I get out of there, but you know what? I may just have to pick up a sandwich or something, and call it good.

Ow, the cut on my thumb is doing weird things. Just a second.

Ok, good to go. If you can't tell yet, I'm putting off homework, namely a speech due tomorrow about myself. 2 minutes. Easy peasy lemon squeezy, but still... I'm not so much into the whole "Hi, my name is Meghan, and I'm going to talk about myself" thing. Therefore.... I'll be talking about growing up in Eugene! mwahaha... Some will speak of car accidents, and childhood pets, and grandmas, and then I'll get up there and be all, "hey, I grew up in a giant cloud of ganja and patchouli, and it rocked." hahahah.... well, not really, I'm going to address common stereotypes of Eugene, then quickly beat them to a bloody pulp. mmm... yeah.

It is ten minutes until midnight, and my roomie is off doing whoknowswhat. I'm not really worried.... I think "entertained" or "amused" would be more appropriate words. Come 2 am, though, and "flipping out" may be closer to the truth, although I don't plan on being awake that late.

Post-It notes make me smile.

I was walking back from the Stevensen Union building this afternoon, and I happened to pass him, and it made my day to realise (yet again) that yes, I do get to see him on a daily basis now. Too bad his classload is crazy... And his parents are coming into town this weekend, so he can't go on the journey to Eugene for the Celebration... -sigh- but no worries, because I have the weekend after that to see him, and the weekend after that, and the one after that as well... :D

Alright, I'm going to head to bed. This post is a bit long, and I'm getting loopy. Cheers!

I love him, and he knows it! :) feels so damn good