i hear that you're building your little house
deep in the desert
you're living for nothing now
i hope you're keeping
some kind of record

boo.

SETTING: Outside Long Life Vegi Noodle, Berkeley, CA. Last Tuesday, about 8:30 PM ( Read more... )

sometimes, when you're looking aimlessly through your cell phone, you find that your alarm clock was last set for a quarter after ten in the morning. it is then that, for a brief moment, you fully grasp the extent of your worthlessness.

so funny story. one of my roommates also lives in the bay area, about 30 minutes south of san francisco. some of the other people in my school have expressed surprise that we were put together when we live so nearby already, and indeed, the housing administration itself does claim to be inclined towards geographic diversity ( Read more... )

FUCK THE WORLD.

ALSO, DARIA'S PRETTY COOL.

i have a long history of not writing about my trips to new york. i refuse to write about things that matter until i can write about them well.

on an unrelated note, i hope it is my increasing misanthropy and not their increasing idiocy that it making me begin to hate so many of my future classmates.

on another unrelated note...nah. can't think of

so i'm going home, believe it or not. i have a plane ticket for thursday the fifteenth of june.

which is really really soon.

wow.

who wants to make plans for my summer?

i would now like to draw attention to the FOUR posts concerning college preceding this post. yes. four. thank you.

i'd would also like to say that despite the dire state of my academic situation (what? like work? yes folks.) i cannot help feeling happy.

hey everybody, i'm going to the university of chicago!