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Hey guys, sorry for not updating in a while (like you guys have the time to read anyways).
Last week went along nicely...I found out I got an A on my essay for my Gov. class (that made me walk on water), and I atteneded a bunch of events and stuff (my hatred for contemporary jazz has been officialized), and I went to this really cool tea lounge and had sushi over the weekend (woot woot!).
Unfortunately, my two good weeks have come to an end...
Today, in this bullshit class called Freshman Forum (where our teacher didn't even show up last time), he decided that an essay was due today, and half the class didn't even know about it (WHAT THE FUCK?). So, here I am, thinking I'm doing well...and all the sudden this happens. This class is only one credit, but god dammit...I want to get a 4.0 this quarter, and this one is going to drag me down because some fucking nigger can't do his damn job...
If you haven't noticed...this school is making me incredibly racist.
So, yeah...I'm debating whether to start on this essay about the Chilean Military Coup or not...Arg...
Besides that, everything is fine...Though my friend Patty is grating on my nerves something terrible. She says some of the stupidest things sometimes, for example, "Syracuse is a safe city" (We almost got mugged, and our residence hall has the most stringent security because we live near the projects...what the hell?) and in a conversation about blocking out childhood memories she states, "I almost did that, but then I thought 'What would happen to my personality, if I lose my memories?"....I almost rolled over and died...Another thing is that she asked if I knew any traditional Polish and/or German songs. She seems to forget that my family has been here for 150/400 years (depends on the side) and that I am also Dutch (which is my largest part), Scottish, Irish, French, and Indian.
Another rant before I go is: What the hell is up with Democrats and guns? Every time I mention I'm pro-gun (if you're going to support one right, you may as well support all of them), they practically have a heart attack.
The second amendment gives Americans the right to fight against our government if it become tyrantical...
How liberal can that possibly be?
And now I leave you with a little token of a convo, between Amber and I...( Dyath Xianna= Me, lightbulb1215= Amber)
lightbulb1215: oh yeah that's cool it is so much fun here i wish you were here with me but you are having your own adventure up there
Dyath Xianna: we should build a transporter
lightbulb1215: yay what fun
Dyath Xianna: and raise Scotty from the dead so he can operate and maintain it
lightbulb1215: even more fun
lightbulb1215: and we could say those famous words
Dyath Xianna: fuck me,I'm a burrito?
lightbulb1215: you are psychic you know?
lightbulb1215: it is amazing
Dyath Xianna: exactly
Much love and Nilla wafers,
Liz
Last week went along nicely...I found out I got an A on my essay for my Gov. class (that made me walk on water), and I atteneded a bunch of events and stuff (my hatred for contemporary jazz has been officialized), and I went to this really cool tea lounge and had sushi over the weekend (woot woot!).
Unfortunately, my two good weeks have come to an end...
Today, in this bullshit class called Freshman Forum (where our teacher didn't even show up last time), he decided that an essay was due today, and half the class didn't even know about it (WHAT THE FUCK?). So, here I am, thinking I'm doing well...and all the sudden this happens. This class is only one credit, but god dammit...I want to get a 4.0 this quarter, and this one is going to drag me down because some fucking nigger can't do his damn job...
If you haven't noticed...this school is making me incredibly racist.
So, yeah...I'm debating whether to start on this essay about the Chilean Military Coup or not...Arg...
Besides that, everything is fine...Though my friend Patty is grating on my nerves something terrible. She says some of the stupidest things sometimes, for example, "Syracuse is a safe city" (We almost got mugged, and our residence hall has the most stringent security because we live near the projects...what the hell?) and in a conversation about blocking out childhood memories she states, "I almost did that, but then I thought 'What would happen to my personality, if I lose my memories?"....I almost rolled over and died...Another thing is that she asked if I knew any traditional Polish and/or German songs. She seems to forget that my family has been here for 150/400 years (depends on the side) and that I am also Dutch (which is my largest part), Scottish, Irish, French, and Indian.
Another rant before I go is: What the hell is up with Democrats and guns? Every time I mention I'm pro-gun (if you're going to support one right, you may as well support all of them), they practically have a heart attack.
The second amendment gives Americans the right to fight against our government if it become tyrantical...
How liberal can that possibly be?
And now I leave you with a little token of a convo, between Amber and I...( Dyath Xianna= Me, lightbulb1215= Amber)
lightbulb1215: oh yeah that's cool it is so much fun here i wish you were here with me but you are having your own adventure up there
Dyath Xianna: we should build a transporter
lightbulb1215: yay what fun
Dyath Xianna: and raise Scotty from the dead so he can operate and maintain it
lightbulb1215: even more fun
lightbulb1215: and we could say those famous words
Dyath Xianna: fuck me,I'm a burrito?
lightbulb1215: you are psychic you know?
lightbulb1215: it is amazing
Dyath Xianna: exactly
Much love and Nilla wafers,
Liz