the time of the year that i HATE
watch my head spin! kill! kill! kill! (somebody clever once told me)
the time of year when all your homework assignments actually start to be due and you go insane from writing more than 4 formal papers a week (or maybe that's from being a journalsim major and english major)
and the time of year that the homecoming elections take place
i can't go FIFTY FEET without getting one of these stupid fliers and i thought the last safe place on campus was the library-think again i just got handed one
seriously, sisters, i DON'T know a fucking sarah or katey and frankly don't give enough of a damn to walk over and vote for them-nobody does-so do yourselves a favor and save some paper and time (that would be better spent applying liquid eyeliner and curling your hair before class)
at least the black sororities give you suckers
and oh, speaking of the library, there's this crazy ugly man who looks like my old spanish teacher who never had his pants zipped but it isn't him and he keeps trudging along the corridor next to me eyeing each student as if they had chocolate fudge dripping down the side of their head and it's rather annoying i don't know maybe he has a favorite computer he likes to use that somebody is at right now god only knows with the people who go to this school.
on anther sidenote, i keep inspecting the brickwork and concrete of the library and faner for mold and i dont like what i see. maybe they've closed down four floors of the library for this problem and not for some great and wonderful improvement like they'd all like us to believe. it honestly wouldn't surprise me. and foreign exchange students are an annoyance.
but i can't complain too bad after all yesterday i shook hands on a deal to make $120 for something that requires almost no work at all
-my neighbors aren't too bad either. the ones right next to us like to play beer pong and flippy cup over there. nelly and i hung with them on sat and one of them was all over her, which is pretty funny and amusing i must say. i haven't heard them be loud except on the weekend. which is more than i can say for the guys' damn neighbors.
Tuesday, September 27, 2005
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