so. I like cried a little bit this morning. just a little ( Read more... )

so. morgan's letting me borrow the $400 to get on the waiting list. I feel awful borrowing any money from him, but he really wants be to apply for the residence halls rather than look for a place on my own ("it'll be easier"). yeah. Apparently (according to him) we get that $400 back at the end of the year, at which point I could repay him ( Read more... )

Morgan's at his session of orientation today until friday, and he found out that we were supposed to have already applied for housing. We both could've sworn that we could take care of housing stuff at orientation. So, I just registered a eHousing account at UNT but when I tried to apply for honors housing (there's a designated wing in the clark ( Read more... )

holy shit ( Read more... )

I hate the smell of cologne. I get nauseated at the scent of cologne/axe/tag. Smells like man. But it's not even that, I get nauseated if i'm overpowered with any type of perfume. it's strong scents in general ( Read more... )

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Finally. internet access. it's been a while.

I put in my application for the apartment yesterday. I hope I get approved. oh god, what if I don't? THEN what will I do??? aaaaaaaaaaahhhh. I'm all antsy and stuff.

damn, my feet hurt like a biatch. 3-inch heels no good.
no good at all.

P.S. I started my new second job as a cocktail waitress last night. from 7pm-2am. I am le tired.
I'm at the usual job right now, what with the calm-ness and quietness and the mall-ness with no uniform required.

I'm in the amv-making mood once more.
The last time I was in full-on amv making mood, my computer died.
logical fallacy or no (post hoc ergo propter hoc. 'after this, therefore because of this'), I'm not sure I want to risk a computer crash once more....

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