Current mood:	tired
Current music:	Guster - Happier

I don't want to take what you can give...
...I would rather starve than eat your bread.

Greetings once again my friends. Not much to talk about tonight, just wanted to give yall something to do for 5 or so minutes.

I have to start off by saying that it's funny how much you do for people, and how they still turn their back on you and stick their nose up in the air up at you. Fuck that. Some people are just so needy, so selfish, so unappreciative of things you do, no matter the circumstances or the situation. Whatever, I guess. If that's how they were raised, or that's how they want to be, then fine. But that shit doesn't flush with me, so I cut ties with people like that, because there's no place for them in my life. I'm sure they'll be just fine, but I honestly don't care. I really don't. No roommates, it ain't about you. Chill. Now let me take a breath.

Ok, I'm good.

Only 4 days til I'm home. Thank God. But I think I'm gonna miss this new place a little bit. It's not half bad. Home's the shit though. My favorite quarterback IM'd me today expressing his thoughts about my arrival home, and I quote directly from his message: "four days?...four days?, you can't prepare a proper celebration in just four days...oh why didn't I start sooner?, we are never going to have enough red carpet for you...sorry man". Yeah, Mac knows how it is. Just 4 days. So get it ready.

Today I found out I not only definitely have a job when I go home, but I have 40 hours next week, thanks to the Jolly Green Giant, my manager, and Fantasy Football Guru. I don't blame him, I'm his ace. I'm the Brett Myers of his staff. No, better yet...the Cory Lidle of his staff. Yeah, that's more like it. Bottom line, I need the money real bad. I'm in debt, and I know I'm gonna spend a lot of money this summer on shit I really don't need like booze, and chicks, and Phils games, and more booze.....No, no...I need all of those, yeah...nevermind. All worth the money. I can't wait.

3 more days of classes = 2 big projects, 2 tests, and 2 A's. It feels good to know I only have 1 more semester left. Not sure if I'm ready to graduate though. Nope, I am. 1 more semester.

I'm gonna go head out on the porch and smoke a cigar. That shouldn't come as a shock to those of you that know me. You know I smoke cigars from time to time, especially during the summer. Seems summer enough to me, but still not hot enough. The sun's been great though, I love to photosynthesize.

Before I go I have to give a shout-out to Hawkins, because she wanted to feel special. Whatever it takes to keep the people reading this thing. Oh, and a shout-out to Weezy Weez too...cause she's my pal, and her facebook picture is awesome. I'm still 100% anti-facebook though.

Alright guys, I'm outta here. Goodnight.

Coming tomorrow...Eagles talk, and a T.O. rant.

Hang in there, Langhorne...I'll be home soon.