I got 25 text messages from a bunch of random numbers at the same time saying such things as "I GOT THIS, man", "A friend with weed is a friend in deed", "A nuns on fire, what do I do?" and other such lameness.
PP: Little brother is in the hospital with some kind of bacterial infection in his blood.
I don't know exactly what it is about this semester, but I'm not enjoying school as much as I did last year. Somethings...off. Doesn't help that one of my teachers has been sick a lot lately, causing us to miss almost two weeks worth of classes. I just don't know.
Things are looking up socially though. Done more things outside of school with my friends in the last two and a half months than we did all last year combined. And I met an awesome girl at a con. So woot woot for that. (Here's to hoping I don't fuck things up)