Gagging Order

I'm so fucking happy right now I could cry. I have such a wonderful boyfriend and wicked-ass friends--though I'd like to see me wicked-ass friends more often than not.

Also, Harry Potter rules.

Threesome

The topic of having a threesome came up between Scott and I. It's something we'd both really like to try, but we both agreed there would have to be a lot of talking about it--before and after the deed. And we have to talk about it when we're both not extremely horny. I think we could do it, I just need some time 'cause there's no way I could jump into a threesome right now with out getting a little jealous of what goes on. But, yeah.


And chemistry is the gayest of the gay subjects. Don't believe me? Well the prof taught us something that was called the "backside attack". That's right: molecules will attack each other from behind when creating/breaking bonds. The entire auditorium of 250+ people all tensed up when the term came into play. The prof was nice to break the tension by saying "yeah, I get that all the time". Heh...backside attack.

Bah

I so wish my parents were able to afford to put me through some sort of music class.

Sex and Radiohead

Listening to Radiohead while getting 'it' on is a lot of fun, let me tell you. Also, looking at pr0n with your boyfriend is very fucking hottt. Yes, that's hot with two extra 't's. That must tell you something...

Grah! And so on...

I'm really frusterated at this point. Gay Pride, to me, is about not caring who knows. If you love another of the same-sex, you shouldn't have to worry about who knows. And if someone does care, fuck'em. I could care less. ;laikjf;haskgjhasldfjk
I hate having to always guess.

I'm drunk, and I'm going to lay in the horizontlal position 'cause it's cool.

School Life and Me: An Objective Analysis

Yeah, I haven't posted here much. And the last entry that I did do was chalk full of drunken rambling. Oh, how I've long lost the fire to blog.

Anyways. As of late:

7:30AM came and kicked the fuck out of me. I thought I was ready for her, but I was dead wrong. The only casualties were two missed classes, but I can make them up in the tutorial today. I was a fool for thinking I stood much of a chance over an 8:30AM class.

Anyways...I'm liking 3 out of the 6 classes I'm taking.

CHEM 211 - Main group chemistry. Boring as hell. He reads his lecture notes word for word. And I'm failing to see the importance of molecular symmetry. I mean, who the fuck cares if I can rotate acetone several different ways over the principle axis? I cannot for the life of me see how this will be useful later on. Unless you incorporate this into the symmetry of sexual positions? Ah, fuck it.

CHEM 212 - Kinetics and Reactions. One of the classes I'm going to enjoy. The prof makes the lectures interesting. But I'm a little wary over this class after the prof made it clear that this was not a 'weeder' class, even though it may seem like it. That aside I'm actually liking what we're learning so far, even if it seems pretty basic and mundane.

CHEM 213 - Analytical Chemistry. Also known as Anal Chemistry, or so I'm told. Very interesting. The prof is totally into this. I think I'm going to be focusing on this branch of chemistry later on. It's like CSI, but, like, how CSI would actually work if it wasn't such a retarded show. After this course I should be able to tell everything that is wrong with the show, thus making me look smart because people will be all "hey, he's awesome. He can tell us how stupid this show is. Etc.".

CHEE 221 - I don't remember the name of this course. ALl I remember is that this class sucks so much ass, and it makes me so glad I went into Engineering Chemistry instead of Chemical Engineering (yes, there is a difference). What we're learning is boring. So boring, in fact, that it puts me to sleep and makes me forget anything I would have learned in this class had I been interested. Almost as fun as watching paint dry.

MATH 226 - Differential Equations. It seems like it'll be an easy class, but the teacher and the course content sucks. The teacher grew out some Amish-looking beard, and I can no longer take him seriously. I used to love math (yes, I said love!), but ever since I came to university, this love has turned into a very bitter poison that makes people with-in a 10km radius hate math as well.

MUSC 171 - Social History of Popular Music. A great class when not getting in the way of scheduled midterms. The prof is truly awesome, and it's so apparent she loves what she does. I'm so lucky I got into this class, because it filled up within 5 minutes. I kept trying to apply, hoping someone had dropped out. And, well, someone did, and now I is happy. Extremely happy. Yeah, after this class I'll appreciate music oh-so-much more. I can't wait. I had my first 3-hour lecture and fell in love with it. I want to have its babies--if that were possible, that is.

And that's all the courses I'm taking for this semester. Most of them carry over to next semester...and I fear the classes that do suck now, will suck just as hard next semester as well. Oh, well. Third year I'll be able to focus more on what I want--that being BioChem.

That takes care of the classes. In other news Scott is still as awesome as he ever was--even if he can only make KD for dinner. Hrm...I have nothing else to say, so I shall cut this like I cut your mother...I really don't know what that's supposed to mean, so don't ask.

AH

SO happy now. a little high, and drunk, and just got an e-mail from someone! someone i haven't talked to in 8 or 9 years. we've been chatting. and .. holy crap. i thought she was gay...and i was right. go me. gah, i can't stop msiling! this e-mail brings a big fucking smile to my face!


SO HIGH

huzzah

huzzah for prorn when you don't get sex

Break me GNETLY

Go go gadget pr0n sites when i need them.














i Can't believe the second day of classes drove me to drink.
i need water. annd stuff.

Quick Update

1) Received an e-mail out of the blue from a friend who I haven't spoken to in about...8 or 9 years. Obviously we have a lot of catching up to do.
2) The days spent with Scott have been awesome. He's opening up to me a lot more now, and it makes me feel special. In two nights we've shared things together that I never thought I would be able to ,well, share, and it brought me to tears--it's just that special.
3) Go and see Shaun of the Dead.
4) Gave Scott's christmas gift really, really early. He loved it, and in one day received two compliments on it. Go me.
5) Claire, Meghan's girlfriend, is a super-cool person. I'm really happy for Meghan. And, like I said earlier, she should always listen to me.
6) I can't stop listening to Street Spirit.

So I Lied

1) Who knew you could make out to the Weakerthans. Certainly not I.
2) Star Trek: Nemises is too long of a movie.
3) A can of Coke, a cheese burger and a large poutine doesn't make for a healthy dinner.
4) Watching porn with Cindy and Eric whilst high is surprisingly a lot of fun. Well, not surprisingly, but y'know.

BAH

I have no fucking clue as to how I'm going to sum up the days events. I guess I can start with today.

TODAY:
Woke up early, purpled ourselves, tried to intimidate frosh. Lots of yelling, and lots of fun. And it only took about an hour in the shower with some bleach to remove the gentian from me skin.

LAST NIGHT:
Had a party, which was wicked-fun.

NIGHT BEFORE THAT:
Did stuff.

I honestly could care less about updating this thing, really. A week with out updating has made me partial to this whole blogger fad. I dunno. Maybe I'm saying that because I'm excrutiatingly tired. But I have a sinking feeling that that's not it. We'll see where this goes, I guess.

Ta ta for now.

Oh, Meghan. You're girlfriend is absolutely stunning. But I actually want to get to know this girl. So that's your job. Okay. Go.

Let the good times roll

I have so much to update about, but right now all I want to say is that everything is wicked=cool. I mean, really. My awesome good friends are all in my room, drinking, listening to music, and life couldn'ty be better.

I don't care about th4e 'y' that Scott pointed out. He can go fuck himself.

nmthgg

That was Antoniowy. he rules.
hythen end
i love everyone here.