I am a bad blogger
Augh, I'm sorry for not posting. I moved into the dorms this week, and things have been crazy. Last night I went to Apex and sang "Lady Marmalade" on the kareoke stage. My ex-boyfriend was there, and he bought my boyfriend and me drinks all night. He was being really cool, so I'm happy about that.
Now that I'm back at school, my entries will probably take on a "diary-esque" feel. I'm sorry if that is what you aren't expecting from me, but I'm busy enough with school work that I can't spend time crafting witty entries on Queer Eye for the Straight Guy anymore. Lo siento.
OK it is time to shower and get drunk before clubbing. Ta ta.
