I Hate Florida

Hey there. Wow. I haven't posted in a long time. It's been kind of hectic lately. School just started back up again -- which is exciting. I swear that I'm going to do things right this quarter, and though I tell myself that every quarter... I swear this quarter will be different... though I say that every quarter... and it's always the same story.

Well... all I can ssay is that it will be different.

Monday.... Monday... yeah. Championship game minus the whole "championship" thing. IT was still frickin' awesome to chill and party though. *sigh*... no riots of joy however. No turning over and burning of various things. Oh well. Adarsh's BBQ was still great though. A lot of fun pictures with Justin and myself's faces covered in cupcake frosting. At least I won that war. I had the best attack moves.

Aside from the unfortunate loss, everything was great. The cupcakes were a hit, might I add... (I baked them) :-)

Everyday here in LA since coming up has just been awesome. Taking it easy, and hanging out with friends again is definitely nice to do again. Making some new friends too, which I'm excited about. It's always strange going into a new group of people. I'm less worried about them takinga liking to me (come on, I'm irresitable), but rather me to them. And well, so far so good on at least the most important people I should enjoy the company of.

All of my teachers so far are so awesome. They are such eccentric people. My o-chem professor is the über-american guy with this hilarious sense of humour towards america and everything in general. Then my 20th Century Arts professor is this "artsy" guy... but who's kind of lame. But is makes it funny. I feel like he's just like those artsy/theatre kids from highschool who try so hard to be artsy/theatrical. He wears all black and generally exhibits a personality that is painful for me to witness... but otherwise: entertaining. And then my LS1 professor... so cool. Dude: he admitted that he's read all 7 editions of Darwin's "The Origin of Species" in order to compare their differences. What do you expect from an guy who teaches evolutionary biology and studies the hours that a fruit fly can go without eating? Nothing more, nothing less. Oh but actually, I'm feeling I can expect so much more from him. He's so cool! He's one of those "hip, young" professors. Young, being like 35 or so, but whatevs. Entertaining as well. Hopefully the rest of my professors will turn out to be as great.

Anyways, I have to get some shit organized.

Bye.

What is this, a letter? I don't need to say "bye."