I hate you girls. You that won't look at me as I walk down the hall. You that don't respond to a simple hello. I am not in your group, I don't know your friends, so I don't exist. You all dress alike, the same exact outfit just in a variety of colours and it's the mark of your self-declared superiority. The uniform makes you recognizable but I can ( Read more... )

It's been quite a long time since I last updated. I'd say there's a pretty high chance of abandonment of this lj.(I will try to see to it that this does not happen though ( Read more... )

Wow. There is so much to be said about Frosh already and it only offically started today. (Well yesterday really considering it's late)I can't believe that I was upset about being underaged going into a wet frosh! Instead of disallowing me from drinking and excluding me from free flowing beer my group leaders sought out another organiser who looked ( Read more... )

A lot of pressure is put on the first entry in a new journal. It sets the tone for all entries to follow and says quite a bit about the author. Will this be another one of those livejournals that do nothing but record seemingly insignificant daily activities? Will it be one of those obnoxious outlets for an angsty youth to vent irrelevant heartache ( Read more... )