Pictures of people in the dorm, I dislike some of them, others, not as much.

Thank Emily for the pictures, she is a very nice girl.

I have spent the last nine minutes running around making really bad jokes, saying April fools, then running away laughing.

How pathetic.

It is eight and I am still up. This is beginning to become a problem.

I am still fighting the good fight against sleep.

Ten more hours until the objective is completed, a new goal should be set to see if I can accomplish it.

I thought this conversation was quiet amusing so I am posting it, and yes, due to past (stupid) experiences I got permission.

( warning: Filled with sarcasm and pathetic humor...plus its excessively long. )

Once upon a time...


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Spent the day in San Francisco for the anti-war rallies ( Read more... )

There is a war and it is in time for my birthday. If any of my presents contain metal I will make sure to give it to the war effort for this war on terrorism, to defeat this dictatorship regime that threatens the free world ( Read more... )

I only have a journal because of a previous life. I only write in here when I have nothing else to do. I have had three entries today, but that is just because I am at home with nothing to do since my existence is elsewhere. I don't like having this duality, my life here is almost the antithesis of what it is back up at school and I have become ( Read more... )