I really cherish a good day. Theyre sometimes hard to come by, but when i do encounter them, theyre truly appreciated. Im really diggin this semester thus far. Its going pretty damn well. Not only is my social life decent, but i really like my classes. I just cant really think of any downsides to this semester, the freakin possibilities are ( Read more... )

Last week was fucking insane, sadly i cant say whether it was insane in a good or bad though (yes, i realize insane has its bad connotations). I didnt get my schedule fixed until friday, and none of my new classes were on a friday. I love my new schedule, all the classes that i am taking actually intrest me. Score! I asked Brandon if he liked me ( Read more... )

I think that i complicate things for myself. Fo example, i went hung out with Brandon yesterday and he's kind of charming in a strange manner. There's just something about him, but i dont want another crush, i have enough. Plus he didnt make a move on me, maybe b/c he was being civil, but i already slept with him so i dont understand. I wanted to ( Read more... )

The three hour time difference is some serious bullshit when you have a class at nine in the morning. Im so tired but i cant sleep due o the time difference. I havent slept in over 24 hours now. FUCK! I needed to get that out. I hate it here already and ive only been here for a few hours. I was already feeling shitty b/c i hadnt slept or eaten then ( Read more... )

No, not all. I know that no one reads this so i can post a story knowing that it's not going to get any bad criticism so here it is ( Read more... )

I have finally figured out why the fuck i pledged phi sig. It was my subconcious desire to be a cool kid penetrating my life. It has to be. Ive always made fun of people who outwardly do shit like what i did, so i came up with that bs excuse o just wanting to be apart of something, i suppose so i could sleep at night. Now the sorority has proved to ( Read more... )

i have streph throat. It kind of sucks. Im obsessed with the truth, yet i lie about stupid shit. I put a dent in my dads van b/c i came into a parking space the wrong way, but i lied and said i didnt know how that happened. I feel pretty bad about that. I just feel bad in general today. Most likely b/c im sick.

This whole sex thing is fairly new to me, but i think im beginning to understand peoples obsession with it. Its a very powerful force and can bring together two completely different poeple for a common human desire. Dont get me wrong, im not obsessed with it, just intrigued. I like it, its fun and healthy, when practiced safely. All this to say, i ( Read more... )

That title has nothing to do with my entry. I think im obssesed with stories. I find that when i meet people i am always trying to figure out htier story. Even after very brief encounters. Even when i was younger i would make up dramatic stories about peoples lives. Its useful in my writing now because i have really good characters, despite my ( Read more... )

I havent visited ive journal in the life time of a sickly baby.I always forget that i have one. I had the scariest dream last night. I dreamt that i was at a concert and i was smoking weed, having a good old time. The the police came with dogs and searched the audience for drugs, then i threw my purse out of the window that had an eigth in it, it ( Read more... )