i saw a skunk

I mean i have seen one before, but only from a distance. But one walked right infront of me last night, as I was walking home from botterell hall, after tampering with my brother's experiments. And it wasn't no small ass skunk, it was a bigass mosocka. Fortunately I don't smell like Kevin Dyck, otherwise the skunk would prolly start humping my leg. Poor kevin.....poor poor kevin. Speaking of stink, the guy who sat next to me in the plan, stunk bigtime!!! I asked his name and he said Devin Dyck. Coincidence? I think not. My god some ppl, just get some old spice or something. Or Calvin Klein Eternity, but then you would smell too good, and then the skunk would whistle for his skunk posse and possum homeboys (POSSUM!!!) and then they would rape you royally.

Anyways, I paid fees today, and i officially i have like 3 thou to last a year. That goddamn loan better come soon and come big. I don't want to ask my dad to send me money, I got to tough it out and be my own man. Sometimes though, I wish i was nigel............

But then i look at the rest of his life......I'm sorry i'm so mean.....and racist......and sexy? Yes, yes i am. Well there you go, my first really pointless blog. The transition is now complete.....

Good Day. Fo' sho'. fo' fo'.

~ Prince Ali

PS) Crap, i think i missed Trung's triumphant return to lethbridge, but then again, so did trung, if you num sayin