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Jun 04, 2005 13:17

meaning on quiet hours. DO NOT PLAY YOUR FUCKING BASS SO THE ROOM NEXT DOOR CAN HEAR YOU! i have dealt with my suitemates shitty ass mexican music, bass and all, all year. don't you think they'd let up for ooooone week. just one week is all i ask for. too bad i won't ask them that personally because ummmm i don't talk to my suitemates. spent an ennnnntire year sharing a bathroom with the 2 girls and we never said more than a hello to them in the halls every now and again. now that's some skill right there....

bf drove me home yesterday...and we both drove back up today. yesssiree...i have a car for the summer now. exciting. ummm didn't go to sleep last night...kinda got caught up watching Huff and the L word episodes.

umm...what else....HARD ASS fucking final on wednesday that i am in no way even cloooose to prepared for. like seriously.....definitely gonna need some help on that one. it's so bad..i can't even bring myself to sit down and just learn the shit. oy vey!

besides the fact that i am going to fail the finals that are worth 50% of my grade in each class....things are going well. right now i am really tired..... (note to self...dont drive when tired...takes waaaay too much energy outta ya haha) ... ummm.... ya i think i am done posting now...
did i mention....school is over in a week and i still have yet to find a job or get a bed or a desk or closet stuff or many other things iam going to need for my house. ohhh ya. i am one prepared lil girl if you ask me...which ya. this post is done....
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