Calzinger

Is it bad that my ankle still kinda hurts? I sprained it on my birthday back in September after having five shots of 151 in five minutes. Stupid decision, but followed up by an even dumber one by not using the crutches. So now, seven months later, my ankle still doesn't feel as good as it did prior to the injury. My liver is as good as ever (at least math says so, back to the 16 in an hour runs), but my ankle definitely doesn't feel 100%. What I should do, I don't know.

A summer of relaxing, a senior year to cherish with happenings to regret and forget. Everything becomes new again in five days, everything. I only bring a few things for the trip: me and my ambition. The rest is left behind.

Hey, I can complain, but I won't. I've done enough of it. Times are brighter. While I can't come back with to you with so many pictures, since I still haven't taken too many, I can say that I've come back with motive to do so. I hit up the New York International Auto Show a few days ago with a large group of friends. So of course I took pictures, ended up getting more pictures of my friends looking like assholes than car pictures. The best part was ending the day with a long-awaited trip to Wo Hop in Chinatown, easily the best Chinese food of all time. Okay, so I can't help it. Here's the deal. You know those people that only talk to you wh