Well, the time has come that I have made my livejournal friends only. If you wish to read this, just leave me a message here or IM or e-mail me or add me or something like that. And to my anonymous posters out there, so sorry. To everyone else. Talk to you soon.

-Quinn

Well, everything went really well today. The production/design class was alright. It seems to have a very large chance of being boring. Well, the teacher is boring, but the class should be interesting at least. Then I went to religion. It was okay. Again, the subject matter is interesting, but the teacher gives the class a very high boring ( Read more... )

Well, the past few days have been good to me. I got all moved in on monday, met my two new next door neighbors. They are really cool. Anna is from Paris. She is on study abroad from her school. And Alyse (pronounced uh-leese, not alice) is very cool as well. She likes Harry potter and is a theatre arts minor. Anna likes video games, but ( Read more... )

Do you ever wonder what would happen if tiny little events in life happened to turn out different? Lately I have been thinking a lot about this. I feel stuck in a rut right now that I think I can try to get myself out of. Just personal stuff, or internal things as the case may be. I can't wait to be back at college. I feel like I have not made ( Read more... )

Okay, so it is finals week, and I have a crap load of essays to write. After today I am not going to be able to go on this site or any of the others that I spend all my time on until I finish writing all of my essays. I think I may have to have my roommate put a password block on them. lol. I'm such a nerd.

See ya'll in a few days.

I have had boulevard of broken dreams by green day stuck in my head for the past couple of days and only just now found out it's name.

So, we went Christmas caroling at the old folks home right over by the school last night. It was really fun. The old people were really happy. This one old lady who didn't speak English was folling us around in her wheelchair. And some of the rooms smelled so strongly of Dirty Diapers. I swear this one guy took a dump in his pants while we ( Read more... )

Look lizza, we're the same! Lol.


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In one of my classes, this question was posed to us while talking about hyperreality. Where are we while we are on the internet or talking to people on AIM, or even visiting places like this? We are connected to each other, but still very, very seperate. Think about it.

I have heard of the porn star name, but never this one. It's funny ( Read more... )