Well yea the whole title probabley gives it away. I just got home it is 6:10, but I couldn't resist writing in my live journal about the interesting night. Well I went over to the Lamda's around 11 or so with my friend Michelle (not roommate, the one Ryan likes... shhh Maria! haha j/k) And well I am having a good time, sober and like I said before ( Read more... )

Soccer was so damn fun! First the IMA has the nicest fricken turf fields, Second the IMA attracts the nicest looking men on campus. While I was playing, I was surrounded by Mike Melands, damn hot Christian house playing flag football (all of them are hot plus religious,hook it up baby) and then other guys playing shirts vs skin on the soccer field ( Read more... )

I'm gonna go on a nice little run, but I wanted to say holla back youngin' to all my biotches and sweet thangs. So I am already feeling so much better about stuff! I got my first college grade and I did awesome in Human Rights Class. I got a 3.9 on the paper and a 3.8 in the class! I wanted to make out with someone at the moment, but unfortunatley ( Read more... )

So the big year has started and I really don't know what I think. I love the school and the people, but sometimes I feel so incredibley lost. It is completley (obviousley) different from BPS. It's kind of scary walking to class and a sea of faces comes walking towards you and you can't recognize on person. At Bellarmine you could always find ( Read more... )

What up people, just wanted to drop one more quick note. I'm I ever going to find my Marcus Flutie? I built a robot today out of cardboard boxes from the dumpster. I did it with these three guys... It felt good, it felt me. We named him Buddah 13. One guy was wearing a sweatband, checkered vans, and a shirt that had a detailed diagram of the ( Read more... )

Alright I am back in the LJ. You know it normally wouldn't have taken me that long to write in the damn bible. This is such a freaking amazing idea, thanks Kate and Linze. So everyone knows what happaned on Friday, and I can not explain the feelings a I felt all night. I had the friends I care about the most all around me. I felt like I was in the ( Read more... )

My journal begins with a big "girl you are one fricken dive" holla to Katie G. I am so amazingly proud of you for finally standing up to HIM (in capital letters as if he was God, yea right! No one is as cool as my big papa). You are becoming a stronger woman each day. We shouldn't put up with shit just because guys think they rule the world with ( Read more... )

I feel like I rushed. I feel like I went through all the tears, the hours of getting prepared, the happiness of bid day, the moving, and everything else it contains. Sad to say but I think I even know the Greek alphabet. Knowing what the initials stood for on the houses freaked me out a bit. Liz McGuire and I went up to greek row at UW to visit ( Read more... )

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I am the only one left home. No one else is here! I am so alone and its only been 12 hours! I feel like I am not even going to college, that I will end up here in my house for the next 10 years smoking weed in my basement alone, or I guess not alone, I have Smokey. Like Megzan said we had good times with the Manz family. That Aunt Chris is a ( Read more... )