Tycho

Friday, July 23, 2004


Frontiers is over...very depressed...for several reasons.

Only a couple people actually went out of their way to come to my room and say good-bye to me (well, other than my residents--they had no choice except to come say adieu). Kinda hurt because of all the different groups I hung out with a whole lot. I'm not hurt too much because they were all off on their way homes as quickly as possible, and I'd rather them say last good byes to each other than to me.

I snapped out at Jeannine today...way to fucking go, Tych. Now you know why they call you "Psycho Tycho"...........we also need to talk later.

Anyways, moved out, got home. The actual pain hasn't really set in yet, just being very listless.

I think the program was a success. Almost everyone loved it. I enjoyed it. Unfortunately, I was not able to meet a beautiful woman who sat on a bench out on the quad on every day who I might have been able to give the time to and see if she was feeling okay...damn...just to think how very lucky I might have been.........

Ah well, no use crying over what might have been :-P.

I want cake. Give me cake. Lots of it. Now. Or else III'''''LLLLLLLLLL EEEEEAAAAAATTTTTTT YYYYYYYYYOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRR SSSSSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUULLLLLLLLL!!!



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