chillin at the holiday inn
haven't typed shit in this in a few. here i am. i'm writing b/c i feel i need to write some stuff down (yeah if that makes sense). what i mean is that i'm pledging. yep yep, i am a pledge. the lucky fraternity is SAE. since it's all started, the level of craziness/randomness in my life has grown dramatically. i'm thinking i'll go in reverse chronological order. that sound good? ok. well last night was a toga party. what a night: pig shoot hook-ups, nakedness, the apache, hot nerds, and so so much more that i can't even put into words. oh yeah then this morning we had cleanup @ 9 -- and it'll probably be 8 or even 7 next weeks cuz my pledge bros can't fucking make it on time. but it's all good. rob was still drinking throughout cleanup, quite the drunkard. oh my -- then we have: "did they have you do anything homosexual?" ... "close to it, they made us do push-ups facing each other". yeah i laughed way quite a bit from that. yep. the sherminator brings much humor to my life. then we have rob's dislike of: "unkept bush". thursday and friday was alot of drinking. i'm put in such a pickle being a pledge, cracks me up. sorostitutes thinking they're the shit -- cracks me up. awww it's just all so enjoyable. but all in all i'd say it was a decent weekend. i didn't see you anywhere...? haha -- atleast i didn't call any more girlfriends of brothers a you know what (cr___ wh___ sl__), lol. shhh. :) ....til next time

on the rizzle

dear izzy and izzle,

please remove yourselves from the ends of my favorite words.

your dogg,
mike

i'm smilin

alright so i lead an exciting life, sike -- my favorite word in the english language.

late june to late july was probably the worst month / 30 days of my life. i mean it wasn't that bad, and i've probably been more depressed in my life over other things, but this past month was quite a doozy. to say a lil without going into much detail: my summer plans changed. my plans for next year changed. in one night i managed to get thrown out of party that i don't really remember being at because "i was harassing all the girls" (i don't believe it), get pulled over by cops somehow, someway, on my way going to somewhere of which i don't know -- in turn losing my license for 90 days, and get taken to the ER for alcohol poisoning (i had a .38 BAC btw)... and that was just one night. one bad night.

times have changed. this last week has been decent. my ability to be productive is ever so slowly increasing. i believe everything happens for a reason.

decisions, decisions, decisions

man i feel like such a poser.

you see a friend of mine is doing "this", and my enjoyment for reading her entries blossomed into a lovely form of intense jealousy (not really, but hey - it's all good).

so in the process of creating this blog, i was forced to make a tough decision: what type of blog would mine be? i couldn't leave the answer box blank; nor could i come up with my own selection. through careful deliberation, i was able to narrow it down to three options (in alphabetical order of course): BUSINESS, MEN, and TEENS. i can honestly say that i spent way too long thinking about this decision (but maybe i was rather thinking about how i could write about the decision as my first entry!-- aren't i just so cool?). what would you choose? obviously if you're a girl then replace the second choice with WOMEN.

funny how those three choices basically represent my past, present, and future (respectively in reverse order). what i mean is that i most likely wouldn't think twice about having anything else but TEENS as my blog type if i had done this a few years ago. and i would hope that in a few years from now, business (in its finest form) will encompass my life.

anyways, i chose teens, i guess i like living in the past.

...stay tuneds kids. next time we'll find out the meaning of my blog title. yeahh!