Whatup homies

Man it feels good to be out of school. I'm working out every day...so next time you see me you can ask if I've been working out. And I'll say "why yes thank you for noticing." And then I'll complain about how sore my butt is.

Check out this new hotness.

You like that don't you. Mmhmm.

Nancy's rocking out right next to me to the Dreamgirls soundtrack.

Steven might be getting a condo right down the road from us. He's not getting his hopes up but we already have. So he better get it.

I'm trying desperately to think of something else to ramble about but that's about it. Not being in school makes for an uneventful week. But I'm hungry...that's something. Seems like I'm always having to cut blog posts short because I get hungry. Do I eat more than other people? I have like a negative percent body fat so maybe my metabolism is like the Lance Armstrong of metabolisms. My metabolism is a terrific kid...has the bumper sticker and everything.

But I'm still hungry so I'm leaving. Cutting it short again.