I would like my roommates boyfriend out of the living room now please. So I can work. There's something really nice about everyone going to bed by 11:30, or at least going to their rooms, and that is me getting the living room all night to work in. I just get really anxious whenever he's around, he's really nice, but jeezus. I want him gone. My ( Read more... )

My roomie just finished having the loudest, longest and most satisfying sounding sex evah. So jealous. And weirded out. I just don't expect those noises out of her ( Read more... )

Has anyone else seen the banner ads on lj for tom cruises official site? wth is he doing? You have people to do this for you tom- imdb, fan sites, apple trailers, tabloids. This obvious self advertisement is really weird to me ( Read more... )

I sneeze when I eat it. A lot.

Which means I'll either be spending loads of money on the good stuff or abstaining from chocolate completely. yeah, ha, abstain. If i wasn't already in the red, I'd be worried about going broke.

after listening to about three hours of alternating heavy bass, high pitched harmonica and now what sounds like if humming were a competitive sport coming through my dorm wall, i wonder if it would just be nicer to live in the middle of fucking no where. i don't mind noises as long as they come and go- sirens, voices, music, anything. like a little ( Read more... )

So, I'm going to my first acting class tonight. All I can say is thank god it's not taught by aaron or dad, because I am not theatre-ish enough to deal with that yet. The fact that I'm taking another class again ever is actually quite out of character since this is the person who wonders what everybody thinks about her all the time. Time to let go ( Read more... )

Only 6 days left in Chicago! All my favorite seniors from LACHSA have picked their colleges, and I can't help thinking they picked better than I did. Packing is  the devil. Where does all this paper come from. Also, I suggest to anyone not to work on clay projects in a dorm, as the clay dust is a bitch to sweep ( Read more... )

I didn't keep up on my account again. I don't understand, and messing up about four times should have taught me to check up on my checking more often, but  80 dollars in overage fee? when did that happen. My parents will kill me. Seriously though. Kill ( Read more... )

Listening to Spoon's earlier album Telephono as the sun rises over the Chicago skyline. Or rather, the lake. I don't have my East facing blinds open, but through the others I see dawn. Obviously didn't sleep tonight. I do this before my early classes. I know I won't wake up in time. So I don't wake up. Or rather, I don't fall asleep ( Read more... )

I don't like being here, in English Class. I need to write a scene for a script based on peoples monotonous readings aloud, monotone and brief contributions to the stilted conversation. Between breathy guesses of what the teacher wants to hear there hangs heavy silence, heavy and wet and grey, like Chicago spring mornings, like Daniel Thelewis in ( Read more... )