Wednesday, May 11th shall henceforth be known as National William Foy Blowing Shit Up With Guns Day. mark your calendars.

I absolutely hate doing laundry. I'm up to 6 loads today, and I'm maybe half way done. This is getting ridiculous.

Behold, Gabriel's Horn ( Read more... )

My date for formal just cancelled, a whopping 24 hours before we were supposed to leave for Charleston, and a week after I had already paid for a hotel room and 2 meals at formal dinner. This is all because she got scheduled to work on Saturday, and her boss is our chapter advisor. This would normally be a good thing, but because we're on social ( Read more... )

Well, I finally got me a formal date, as well as a hotel room and a ride, so that's a huge weight off my shoulders. So now I get to count down to 2 days of drunkeness and debauchery, and I get to wear a tuxedo too.

Just finished my finals, and I'm going snowboarding next week for the first time in 3 years. The only way that things could get better right now is if I wasn't hopelessly failing Calculus.

Georgia Tech cares about |--| this much for its students.

I got initiated today. Har har he har.

Time to go get drunk.

First post in ages, and what an occasion it's for.

George Bush is all but the winner of the 2004 election. That makes me a happy camper. Here's a drink to 4 more years of GOP in the white house.

Now if only I could finish this damn paper I'm working on...

Biochem test tomorrow! Woohoo! (gonna fail ( Read more... )

Well... I gained 4 pounds over the break. Wow, that puts me at a whopping 148.

Not much else happened, except when I shot Thompson in the ass with a BB gun. He's fine, but my mom freaked out about it.

No new news other than that...