Hahhh.....boring college. Nothing but sitting in my room all day looking at a stupid computer screen. I reallllllyyyyy don't want to type this paper, but I am, anyway. Shit shit shit.
Hahah, no, that was read a long time ago. I think he just noticed that I referenced some site that he liked as well, and put it in his post. But that's ok, because this is public access after all, and we can't help that. So whateva.
I miss you very much....verrrryyyy much.
I really can't wait for school to start, so I can put down the hashpipe and go learn something worthwhile. This fucking dorm is hot enough to melt a snow witch's heart in December. Every time I touch the floor, a layer of my skin is left behind. That's just the way it is. I think I need s'more pills or something, being all fatalistic.
I got my books today, and they are awesome. Haven't read anything, just looked through...I must say, I am entertained. Please start, school...please? I never thought I would say that, but I'm tired of being patronized by the Dean and his bitches over "WELCOME WEEK FRESHMAN ACTIVITIES." Know what that means? That means nobody else gets to do these activities. No fun for you after freshman year. Hell, I could use one next year. PATRONIZATION IS GAY. Seriously, I wish I would have joined military school. No, not really, I just need a place with less fun. All that stuff you heard about this being a big party school? 100 percent TRUE.
Today I helped Anne Marie install a mouse and printer. That was the highlight. And I met her roommate Jennifer. Then we discussed how stupid our "reading assignment" was...seriously, college, something that requires more than a blood pressure reading, please. Then I left, came back home, talked to Sam for a while, told him that yes, we actually DO have a book to read (that Crazy Azn), and a report too...hahahahaha (evilly). It's all nuts here.
And to think that over a quarter of these people are simply not going to be here after the four years are over...maybe even more (as has been the case, especially at this school). Over half will lose their HOPEs (2.75 for the first 24 hours). That just freaks you out, if you think about it too much. That's why I'm about to switch off the brain and die for tonight.
Guess what? Post, or die.