The what section. What... I feel like saying. This will probably NEVER be updated. Because I won't remember. It's been months and months since I last updated this page. Today is 12 December. SORRY. I never remember to do this. Joseph rocked my world. Victor/Victoria is going to rock EVERYONE's world next semester. Going home on Monday, hurray. Wishing I wouldn't have to come back. Procrastinating like anything. Calc final tonight. Mike made me a TMBG cd and I've been listening to it nonstop for the past 4 hours. Full of love for everONE and noTHING right now. Today is 2 November. So, this doesn't make much sense to me: Courtney is so afraid of [name] that he is her worst nightmare, and she won't go near him... and yet, she kept telling me I should hook up with him. What the hell. I mean... singing boys are one thing, and thousand foot tall lanky boys are another thing, but sketchy mcsketcherson is OUT OF THE QUESTION. That, and I'm not a whore... Today is 31 October. It's Halloween. Hurray for usurped pagan holidays. I don't really have anything to say about that. I'm in a terribly blah mood. Nothing is interesting to me today. You should have seen the amount of hair I cleaned off the rug. It was really really gross. Anyone know any good songs to listen to? Or good movies to watch... anything... Today is 28 October. I HATE MY LIVING SITUATION. With the passion of a thousand fiery burning suns. That's really all I have to say. I was going to make a list of all the unsketchies, but I decided not to. People would end up offended. Because if you think I think you are sketchy, then you are decidedly sketchy. Right. So, get thee gone, here's what's to do: who? what? shows? ots? email her to the top |