News on the speeding ticket front ( Read more... )

Holy shit.

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My suite had a weekend that was filled with boy drama, and mine had to do with Dave. I just don't want to go into it again, but it ended in me going to his house several times, chain smoking, and not being able to go to class the next day due to feeling severely sick from smoking cigarettes (which, as a singer, I never do). He's a fucking douchebag ( Read more... )

First of all, I'd like to extend my gratitude to those of you (especially students) that I know (and those that I don't) who took the short time out of their lives yesterday to make a difference in the midterm elections. Due to the stunning support which you provided, you helped the democrats win a huge voice in Congress- finally ( Read more... )

Well this is really fucking relaxing, in an "I don't know what to do" kind of a way. Two of my suitemates are away, Alysha all weekend and Donny for today and tomorrow. I also just finished my last midterm.

Can I just say

THANK FUCKING GOD. The last two weeks have been the busiest and definitely, by far, the most stressful of my life. I have ( Read more... )

God, I'm shallow. I'm so shallow that any emotional or intellectual depth that I discover within myself suprises me. Sometimes I wonder if it suprises other people. Do I come off as caddy as I feel? Do I seem comatose during conversations of intellect? At Arlington I was an intellectual enigma, but at Bard I constantly feel mentally belittled. I am ( Read more... )

Another budget forum has come and gone and another hungover thursday has as well. Such a satisfying tradition. I didn't get to bed until about three last night, considering I was at Pri's suite chatting it up with her suitemate. I didn't even have a shower until this afternoon. Gross. And I got about 5 and a half hours of sleep. I woke up still ( Read more... )

The party that we (QSA) and the Moderator threw last night was incredible. God, incredible doesn't even begin to describe it. Well, the outline of my day goes like this: woke up at 11ish, described the events of the preceding night to my suitemates, then went out to Kingston with Lisa. We then proceded to purchase a whole shite-load of decorations ( Read more... )

Wooooah. Did what I think just happened happen? Or am I being a total ass and looking too deep into it? Either way I'm wicked horny now. Sonofa.....

I'm really sick of unnecessary drama and the fact that my friends don't get along. It's annoying to hear people talk about my friends behind their backs and expect me to nod and rant along with them. Instead I try not to make any more drama and just shrug. I'm sick of obligations and I'm sick of egos. I'm sick of money...sick of it. I'm scared ( Read more... )