so I haven't blogged in a while... maybe because I've been busy, maybe because I had to reformat my computer... it really could be a number of things...

I had a kickass weekend. and my life is beginning to incorporate more and more drinking as time goes by.

for example. I was drunk by 9 p.m. last night... and my friends and I went out to buy more alcohol. I woke up today with fake tattoos on my chest and my happy trail all but gone with a fake tattoo right under my belly button.

goodtimes. but weird.

oh! I also cut open my hand(nothing serious) by jumping and grabbing onto a branch of a tree about 10 feet high... my friends walked by asking "how the hell did you get up that high?" the didn't believe I just straight jumped.

one of my friends also wrote to me asking "you didn't happen to be at flix around 9 p.m. last night did you?" I responded that I indeed was and she laughed because one of her friends described a guy that hit on her last night... and from that description, it was pieced together that it was funny, outoing, drunk peter. goodtimes.

any thoughts?

alright, so erik and I just went down to dissmores and john's birthday is tomorrow(like 20 mins away) so we were looking through birthday cards, and that's when I realized how dumb cards are these days... one of them literally said

"Birthday's are like..." on the outside with a picture of a cat

inside - "getting fixed"

that is just a party pooper card. what happened to humor?

plus I saw one today under "inspirational" that had the word bitch in it. amazing.

time to get back to arch

so tonight I watched some scrubs and the Joe Dirt...

scrubs was awesome... probably one of the best hours of tv I've seen in quite some time... probably because these episodes hit home with me... they talked about how J.D. was afraid of commitment, then made fun of it, and it was quality... anyways it just got me thinking about that whole situation and everything...

then came joe dirt. ok, I know this is not a "high caliber movie" by any means, but I really enjoy it. It got me thinking about life... how he never quit... he wanted to once, but he didn't... his life sucked major ass, but he had to "keep on keepin' on"... but then I thought about why I don't just keep on keepin' on, and then I had another thought... the whole time he had a set goal... to find his parents... which is a huge goal that is concrete and attainable(within certain boundaries of course)... but that's a whole lot more concrete than what I was planning for my future, which was "get a job, get married, and start a family, and basically kick some ass and roll some cars"...

so then I had the thought to set some concrete goals, and go for em.

anyone have any concrete goals?

there is no way I'm going to make it through today without falling asleep in some class.