dump of some of the events of late ^.^

the first week of college is over. international gyros is out of reach due to empty pockets. i gotta find a job soon. but here's the real cool spleezie. seein the real crew this weekend. i've got to find a train schedule and pick up tickets to boston, but then i'm there with marc ashley and sarah. eric coming to RI for stuff ( T.T ) so i'll miss him. some cool girl becca too. been to the beach a few times already, wish i could take everyone, from the body surfing to the sunbathing to the walks under the moonlit sky (and the swims.) slick willy played tonight, went to the concert. it was meh. saw holly barette, she was still cool. saw liz nangle and her crew. said hi... saw liz abbate, she got evacuated from new orleans. she was cool too. saw tom, but i live with him. one down, but the rest of friends to go. i kinda wanna see the junior geeks at some point. and K needs to come back. warwick people are cool. the rest are the close ones though. i think i'm just plain friendsick (<----i miss them...not sick of them...). they towed my car yesterday. i don't know where it is still. i'm going on a hunt tomorrow. i wanna dress like that weird hunter in jumanji when i do it. i had my alarm turned off cause it bugged me. now i can't hit the panic button to find it. it doesn't even chirp. tom says if we go at night and walk real quiet like, we'll go til we hear the click of the door locks at our sides. been hooked on fable, tis a good game. belongs to billy's pothead alchoholic roomate though. he's a gangsta that comes in at 2 in the morning describing how f***ed up he is and hen collapses into bed. he always looks happy though. slowly, we're finding the few straightedge kids around us. it's all cool though, most are worth the effort. the showers here are really relaxing. tom's always right there with me singin afternoon delights. heh, he came up with the awesome idea of brushing teeth in the shower. try it some time, that's cool too. --- o my. tom had a gallon of coffee grounds earlier and he exploded the whole thing everywhere. we cleaned it up without a dustpan which we don't have but we had fun. we build coffee castles. he got stains on his pants too. only in the crotchal area, and we he took em off later he found the coffee grounds were inside too. Mmmmmm....caffienated penis. sad part is we discussed that for a while. K jumped in on the action and joined the convo too. i was put on math tutorage for our friend kevin. billy volunteered me cause i apparently "jack off to calculus," and i'd "fuck pi in the ass" if i could. it was his way of saying i know math. kevin was disturbed. met tom's old friend jenna. we had ice cream together, the three of us. tom hadn't seen her in ages but she acted like we'd all been friends our entire lives. we had a crazy time (though she never remembers to turn her lights on or off in the car...and she gets so lost driving on campus.) but wednesdays are ice cream nights with her now. ben and jerry are the choice stuff. sorry, no swanson ice cream involved (:P ewwwww). it is her goal to conquer each and every flavor. we tried making our own ice cream ideas. something about waffle sundae, with maybe with maple ice cream or just regular vanilla and chunks of waffles with syrup swirls. who knows. right on the list with peanut butter pizza. i kinda want my grandmother's stuffed peppers. or my other grandmother's thai chicken. i'm so food crazy. i don't even feel hungry. billy's been crazy too. first night here, he let people know he wasn't about to make they're semester easy. the RA's hate him. he took his amp and set it halfway between one and zero (the lowest setting to off) and played guitar or just music off the comp all night. i heard him down the hall and down 4 floors and over by the exit when i came into his building to visit. they wanna write him up but he doesn't do drugs or drink or anything so he's just borderline. now he just jams though, no amp needed. plays acoustic with tom and mattie d and whatever wandering guitar player that wants to join it. there was one and he was good too. it's cool to hear them go at it together, they even get a small crowd of all the nondrinkers from everywhere in his building. the drinkers on the other hand don't like us too much. i can't count the number of times we;ve all been told to "stop bein losers, go get lives, and learn to get wasted and fucked up." just cause we don't get down the same way; just cause we can cause as big a ruckus and no one else can touch us (some props to casey jones for that.) i don't care who does what, but why wate time bustin on how we get down? there was one big ring smokin a bong in the middle of the concert. i laughed cause the cops were practically right next to them but they didn't notice. it was a jolly event. we're still having coffee issues since we can't make a good cup, the coffe always seems burned, and it smells that way too. not just the cup, but the grounds too. we keep thinking we're making it too strong, but maybe the coffee itself just sucks. o yeah, slick willy played their songs out and toward the end were covers from stuf like nirvana, but as the crowd cleared they played simon and garfunkel. i was kinda awed by that. my whole family's been e-mailing me, they all wanna keep in touch. my mom especially. no scott and we've gotten along better than ever ^.^ i haven't been this close to her in ages. even ros (me dad's now official wife...though they dated for like 12 years so it's nothing new...) has just started acting like a mom to me again. i hadn't seen her in ages and when i just did she was all for getting me a housekey and catching up on things. she even gave me the talk on why i shouldn't be doing pot when she became suspicious, she's such a mom. (as if... :P ) it's saturday though (happy birthday to sarah btw, anyone who missed that should wish lozy a happy birthday and spread the word...) i'm probably gonna hit up some manga for a while though and hit the sack. g'night everybody. wish me luck on the car hunt since i have no idea on where to start and it's probably going to be compacted in a heap somewhere right now. ...and it has all my dirty laundry (^.^ which theoreticaly means i don't have to do it, yay!)