I stumbled back to my dorm at 6:45 this morning after an interesting night...
Woke up at 11 and put on leggings and a shirt... wtf?
Went to Manhattan.
I am going to the library tomorrow to meet "Albert" from Taiwan.
wtf is my life.

I NEED TO STOP SMOKING.
OMG.
HELP ME.

I am currently writing a letter to myself to read when I am graduating from college in four years. Someone remind me to give it to myself.

P.S., GRADUATION TOMMOROW?!?!??!?!?!??! WHAT THE FUCKKKK?!?!??!?!?!

No love from Stony Brook aka no financial aid.
Whatever.
Pace is super expensive.
That sucks for my parents.
NYC with Kathy equals shopping, drinking, smoking, spending more money than I have, and some college thing.
YES.
P.S., I can't wait to bring a pillow, sleeping bag, and three days clothes on the train!!
I rule.

Percocet and apple sauce. Mmmm.

Why was I so ridiculous in all of Brodeur's classes today? I have no idea. I guess I sort of owe her an apology. And Steph kind of needs to wash the marker off of her face.

December 12, 2006
Moral of the Day:
Even if you don't drug and drive, drink and drive, or text message and drive, you can still hit a parked car.

Deux Mots ( Read more... )

OMG. I LOVE JAY EFF KAY 4-EVA.

AND THE JAY EFF KAY LIBRARY. 4-EVA.

AND BUCHE DE NOELS.

AND COLORING ON KATHY'S PICS IN PAINT DURING CURRENT EVENTS.

Today in French, everyone was taking the test and I was just sitting there wondering what we were doing because I was unclear on the directions. It was pretty fabulous.