They issued some sort of 'voluntary evacuation,' whatever the fuck that means. The whole student body's dipsettin at any rate. I will join the mob, but my route won't end in the 704. I'll be taking a little trip to the state's capital where I'll hopefully be greeted with some old high school friends and have a grand ole time. I better. We're toting three handles of some of the finest booze known to man (Sophistafunk biatch) so we're going to be having fun with somebody. Hopefully it isn't aforementioned bull-dike Hanna, although I think she might be a bit hung over by the time she reaches Raleigh and just might have to sit her ass down.
So I guess we'll be coming back on Sunday, but then in all likelihood will be evacked again on Wednesday because of Ike. If that happens, I think I will go back to Charlotte. It's been awhile since I've been there and I have some people that are about to shit themselves if they don't see me. I couldn't stand being the cause of soiled britches, so I'll drop in.
I bought a guitar a couple nights ago. No, I do not know how to play. But I really want to learn. It was 3:30a.m. and as usual, I was sitting at my computer. I began surfing. I went to Guitar Center's website. They had a great deal on what is supposedly a very nice guitar. I bought it. I really think I can learn. All it's going to take is some motivation. All I'm listening to is acoustic rock. I can't wait to get that thing. Hopefully it will be here before I leave for Raleigh. I would hate for it to get messed up in the 'cane. I still can't believe I bought it.
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