Untouchable

I came home from my night class at the other college at 9:30pm. I'm hauling my guitar, other computer, blanket, dishes etc to the elevator then to my room. I round the corner to get to my room and I spy with my little eye 3 females standing at my neighbor's door chatting with him. I started with the funny talk, he came out and helped me move my junk the extra 15 feet to my room. Tonight I met 9 girls. The three that were next door, then 5 others that came crashing into one of the other girls' rooms when I was in there chatting. The 9th girl I met downstairs, and she told me there's a party in her room. I asked "Right now?" and she said "Not yet, but there will be when you get there". Then later she came to my door (she's on second floor, I'm on third) and asked if I had bottles. I mis-heard her and thought she said "balls". My one track mind... She was really cute, too, which is too bad. Yeah, too bad, because I'm happy with my girlfriend. Speaking of which, I've got a picture of my babe on my desk, so everyone can see her.

This morning (Tuesday morning, the 3rd) I went home to wash clothes and shower. Had a flat tire, so I changed that before I left school. I'd never changed a tire before, so it took me a long time. Especially when I had to lower the car after jacking it up so I could loosen the nuts, then jack it up again to replace the tire. I drove out to see Mel and spent the afternoon with her. Then drove to my Grandparents' place so I could get some computer parts. I ate dinner at my other grandparents' house, where I found out I'm goofy foot on my skateboard.

I can't do shit with the left foot out front, I can't land properly or even do an Ollie for that matter. When I tried goofy foot (right in front) I ollied my first time, so I was all "Kickass" and such.

I rambled, and now it's 12:30am. I wake up at 7:30am tomolla for an 8:30am class

-Rambler