So I am sooo bored. I feel like running around or walking around campus randomly and looking "for a good time".

Beth is already asleep. The pool place is closed. My room is empty and boring. I have no one to hang out with.

Sex me up!

So yeah. The people that that really matters to know what it means. That's a good thing. But yeah.

I'm in Kathy's room. She's playing Mario Party with Jon. Oy vey!

I am resting after an uber successful WUSO show. This morning was Subliminal Messaging's special show "Soundtrack Bonanza". It was soooo fun. And Wendy called in so we let her come to the studio and be our guest. It all worked out famously.

I am quite tired so when it stops raining, I'm going back to South to shower and get ready for work.

So I didn't even read the chapter but I did decent on the quiz. So you know how during lectures, teachers ask questions? Well it got to the point where I knew the answer and Ms. Morris knew I knew the answer and was all, "Please don't make Kate answer this one..." My art history class makes me sad. Are they that fucking retarded? You get shit loads ( Read more... )

Well I've been up to no good as you could probably guess. But does that reeeeeeally surprise anyone?

I should probably run along to class. Art History squeeee!

This weekend has been unique. I ended up uber sickly. And Robotussin caused an allergic reaction.

The LARP was alright.

I miss Aaron. I hardly talked to him all weekend. Stupid homework. And library. And The Wizard of Oz being on TV twice in a row.

Step Aerobics: MWF from 8-9AM

• Basic Drawing: MWF from 12:40-2:50
• History of Art II: MWF from 10:20-11:20
• Functional Keyboard: MF from 3-4
• Russian History Since 1917(Soviet History): MWF from 9:10-10:10
• Lithography: TTH from 12:30-3:40

Soooo I don't think I'll be taking Russian next semester since I've got Basic Drawing at that time and I had to get signed into that class so there is no way I'm dropping it.

I  haven't slept in an uber large amount of time.

And my character for the Fallen ( Read more... )

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