My friend Suzanne's dad passed away yesterday. He's been in the hospital for a while and she took the semester off to be with him, so I don't know if anyone, including/especially her, was surprised, but that sucks so hard. I feel pretty bad about it and don't know what to say. Bit and I are sending her flowers and we think that we will go visit her sometime. I would need Bit to go with me because I don't know if I'd be brave enough to visit the South without her.
Other than that... due to the outstanding challenge of a drinking competition between myself and Erica's cute friend whom I may or may not have a crush on, we are facebook shittalking right now. It would be adorable if we could then make out. Wishful thinking, probably.
Long day today. Thursdays are fucking intense! Saddle up, Castner.
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