My new jeans are too small for Ginny.

I can get out of them without even undoing the button.

Aside from that, everything's fine. I finished up with Labyrinth, and I'm going to send it back and get Bend It Like Beckham, which is very much of the good. The New Roommate Danielle is comfortable enough to sing aloud, which is a mixed blessing - she ( Read more... )

I am slowly becoming aware of a sneaking suspicion that Cari was not, in fact, on dialup or something all day last Saturday, but that, instead, I called the same wrong number four times in a row ( Read more... )

Funniest thing ever. This guy, in some Statistics class, probably, was doing a survey outside the Living and Learning dorms. He randomly selects me, and asks how many sexual partners I have had during my lifetime.

He was at least nice enough to not laugh or anything when I said, "Uh. Zero." ^^ Am I an outlier or what?

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I sort of like weekends at college. My roommate is, y'know, friendly and stuff, so she goes out and does whatever it is people do on weekends; I get the room to myself, and I sleep and read and watch Supernatural and eat Nutella out of the jar, with a spoon ( Read more... )

I'm getting lazy; college is starting to feel like hard summer instead of easy school ( Read more... )

College is becoming a pattern for me - probably not a very good pattern, generally speaking, but I like it, and I suppose that's the important part, as far as I'm concerned. Essentially, I sleep, I get up, I eat and read and write and draw and think and listen to music, I go to class or my internship, depending, and then I go back to my room and ( Read more... )

I am in a bubble ( Read more... )

I'm here. Burlington is huge, compared to home; there's a girl from Manhattan who thinks it's tiny, but all the streets and buildings and stores bewilder me. Then again, West Lebanon bewilders me. I just want a Dan & Whit's ( Read more... )

I have a room number, and a roommate ( Read more... )

Today was quiet and easy. I watched a hole for an hour or so, while water was pumped out of it and into another tank - not as dumb as it sounds; it's a safety thing, with all those little eight-year-old campers running around. Kids are fastAnd then I filed. Organized two drawers of hanging file folders, labelling and alphabetizing. It was a little ( Read more... )