Too Much Time On My Hands
Mood:  loud
All right, so, yesterday I started my documentary film class, which despite being shoved into 6 weeks I believe will be quite interesting. The most awesome part of yesterday was the fact that I felt it was necessary to drink 8 beers. On a school night! Even more disturbing is that I am only mildly feeling the effects of getting home at 1:30am and getting up at 6:30am. I seem to have reverted back to my days of yore wherein behavior like this was acceptable. Can't say as though I am not having fun, though and isn't that what it is all about? I have recently learned or at least come to believe more so that you never, ever know what is going to happen, so you might as well enjoy what you have for the moment. Perhaps that will be my new summer mantra. Hopefully my liver and wallet will be able to handle it.