Now I’m not a saint but I’m not a sinner

Sorry I wasn't able to post for a few days. I've been kinda just a little bit busy :] So let's see, what does Nicky B have to say? Hmm. Not much really. I've just been hanging out with friends a lot lately. Cheryl's birthday-BBQ, my first-time-kinda-small bonfire, stuff like that. Today was pretty chill. I stayed at my Dad's house to watch the inauguration, then went downtown with my sister to buy some stufff. Not some. A lot of stuff. I went freakin' crazy at Urban Outfitters, which I now declare my favorite store. A cardigan, two pairs of jeans, a shirt, and an interesting looking novel, can you hear me say 'YAY!'? I hope so.

So. My book. I gottsa kinda work on that some more. I haven't really started, and ran into writer's block while trying to come up with the list of the four main characters. I'm having a tough time trying to envision how to intertwine their lives together while, at the same time, telling a story from all four different perspectives. Sounds hard right? It kinda is...Shoot. I wish I could work on it more.

Tomorrow we get our schedules! Shit. I filed incomplete and am probably going to get a crack-as-fuck list of classes. Shit. This really does kind of suck actually. I know I'm not processing it yet....but Nicky B, this really does suck. :[

Yo'! So I noticed something today. Is it me, or all workers at Abercrombie & Fitch more attractive than normal. Or not? Are they hired as 'salespeople' or 'models'? Just wondering. And why is it that their clothes are so boring and cost so much? Please help Nicky B over here.
Shoot. I usually have more to say. Sorry I didn't open my mouth open so much this time around. I think I'm about to go to bed. Night!
-Nicky B