technically, it’s sunday.
that means I have 3 days to finish 7 papers, 18 pages total.
blast.
but I digress.
yesterday (technically), was the nicest day of the year! I went rollerblading and had a disco-craze with my friends. I also wore new socks! all in all, it was very warm.
somebody yelled at me today. I didn’t know them, but they told me to “pay fucking attention to the light, dumbass!” what they didn’t realize, was that the light was green. which meant I could go. I should have said “fuck you, dumbass, pedestrians have the right of way, ESPECIALLY if it’s a green fucking light, fucker.” but I didn’t. the time was to brief, and I’m too cool, so I ended up just giving him a thumbs up and continued my trek across the street.
then, after this terrible fiasco, I encountered someone I least expected to encounter: an old middle-school friend (mis-using hyphens rocks) whom I didn’t really wish to meet. I said “hello” and gave them a sly gesture of “hey, I don’t really like you” and they walked on, possibly in distress.
finally, I drew a picture of a dream I had.
I won’t post it until later, rather, I will wait to see how much anticipation I can draw from whoever wastes their time reading this useless, trivial blog.
look, it’s a picture of a pants!

sure, they’re pretty nice looking pants.
but they’re tear away pants, which can lead to sexy results (mirite?)
anyway, I should probably go outside and walk about listening to music (jenny rom and beforu… damn I’m a bemani-related music-whore.)
farewell, dear reader(s).
-Patrick “pants” Randazzo “randazoo”