"I, Mudd"
Summer 2001: This was a fun summer. My group of friends was now Haji, Kevin, Adam, Eric, Travis, JP, Kristen(s), Jen, Jim, and many supporting cast members. We rotated activities every night: Hang out at Erics house having a bonfire, swimming in the lake cooking food. Up at My Land, having bon-fires, cutting down trees, camping out. Hanging out at my house, watching movies, having parties, playing Perfect Dark. I also met Nikki this summer, and pretty much burned down my bridges with Ashley for the time being.
(I think this fall I will do a fall review of the past 6 years as well...)
So anyway, the summer of 2001 was a great summer. We were never at a loss for things to do, I loved going to work, cause everyone I worked with was a great friend and partied with us every night. I was naive enough to believe that every summer afterwards would be equally as fun.
Summer 2002: Not so. Once again I lost a lot of my friends, because now they were leaving JCC and heading out to "real" colleges. Me and Nikki were still together in an off again on again thing, and on top of that, I was spending more time with Ashley again, as she was going off to college as well at the end of summer. That was the only time in my life when I was whatever enough to try handling "relationships" with two women. Whereas the summer before we were all out doing stuff every night, this summer we only made it to my land maybe 3, 4 times. Eric, Kevin, Haji, and Adam all had fallings out of favor with at least one of the other 3 people, so the group from the previous summer was once again decimated. This was easily my least favorite summer of all since I had graduated. It ended when Ashley went to Rochester. I took her out the night before as we just talked about the three previous years together (dating or not). The next day she left at like 6 in the morning and, by God I was there to see her off.
Once again, not to feel like I am overloading your brains with words, I will save the next two summers for another post.
A Special Middle of the Column Ferengi Rules Of Acquisition
60. Keep your lies consistent
62. The Riskier the road, the greater the profit
65. Win or lose, theres always Huyperian beetle snuff
68. Ear stroking will get you anything
69. Ferengi are not responsible for the stupidity of other races
72. Never trust your customers
73. If it gets you profit, sell your own mother
75. Home is where the heart is, but the stars are made of latinum
76. Every once in a while declare peace; it confuses the hell out of your enemies
77. It is better to swallow your pride than to lose your profit
78. When the going gets tough, the tough change the rules
79. Beware of the Vulcan greed for knowledge.
Thats all for now. bew back in a b...some chic just tried to steal some pants from aeropostal/// security guard nabbed her ass out side...sweet
get your hands off of my woman motherfucker
~Oz
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