Oct 26, 2007 19:26
There is nothing better than weekends at Grand Valley. Everyone goes home or to other colleges and all that is left on this quiet, empty campus is me and my friends. The practice rooms are open, the air smells of approaching winter, the leaves are full of dimished cholorphyll and fall in my hair as i walk quicky to class. My cello playing, guitar playing, singing, and keyboarding is improving empecably. However, my love life is dwindling faster than you can say Whore Horse. My roomate is being injected with more vaccines and medications for her new job then i could have ever imagined. I'm afraid she might explode with hep B fluids. "My mother didn't believe in vaccines. I got my small-pox the old fashioned way and I survived. Beat that hospitals." I never thought that i could fall in love with a television show as much as i have fallen in love with The Office.
I need a new pair of boots, I need to stop eating cheez-its, dresses are no longer appropriate due to the weather, I HATE doing laundry, I still have two thank you notes to write from my graduation party, we don't take enough pictures, and worst of all; he doesn't even like me.
I got a haircut. I have an emo swoop. And i have a nose ring. It's silver and 'IN YOUR FACE'. My sight singing teacher, Chuck Norris (yes, i swear, that's his real name) said that i was Spunky and Awesome. I love that man.
I wish that I had new music on my computer. As much as I'm in love with the new Radiohead cd, i really need more.
Facebook has officially taken over my life.