Thank you to every one who reads the blog. Sometimes we are a little ostentatious with our vocabulary. I believe that yesterdays story is worth mentioning
Freshman year: a hard time in my life, and there is evidence to prove it, if you look back far enough. Sophomore year: A really great time from the beginning to now with a good amount of emotions to go around Saturn a couple of times. Both years I try my best to maintain a GPA, but not stressing out too much. and when i do stress, you can usually tell. Well last night Those two years met each other, because last night I had a fabulous night. In the house that I am going to live in next year, there is a chicken coop. There are no Chicken's in the chicken coop but there are some boxes, paint buckets, and some old water bottles filled with dirty bong water. you can turn on the lights and sit on multiple items. YOu can also bring alot of your friends and light alittle fire of sticks to sit around on a cold Santa Clara night. I had a lot of fun, and next year will be even more fun, because I am going to live in that house. I dont know what we are going to do about our stoner problem, but hey, they are people... and people are usually pretty cool dudes
Happy Birthday Justin
-TPQ
