i love you like a fat kid loves cake
no one in particular. but it's a funny lyric dan informed me about.
i am so angry:
it's raining. at home i love rain. i absolutely love falling asleep to the rain hitting the roof. i love watching movies on rainy days. i love driving in the rain. i hate the rain here. i have nothing to do. jessica and i sit in the dorm, pissed off. it is too wet and cold to do anything. oh and joy. it's supposed to rain saturday, sunday, monday, tuesday AND wednesday of next week. i'm going home. it's final. i wish.
speaking of going home...angry point number 2. i found out that finals week i get to stay an extra day than, i'm guessing, everyone else and take a final at EIGHT O'CLOCK PM on thursday, december 11th. sooo not fair. so if anyone wants to blow off school from home and sit with me wednesday and thursday, that would be greatly appreciated!
but on the bright side, following my one month christmas break, i just found out that in february my family might be taking a trip to a FUCKING DUDE RANCH in tuscon, arizona. i seriously could not stop smiling/laughing/fucking dying when i found this out. me and jim (and patti and alan gross of course) at a dude ranch?! oh my goodness i cannot contain my excitement. the only downside is that we're having a smaller christmas so the parents can do the trip. but i'm perfectly content with that. if they help me buy my digital camera, i'm down with a small christmas. which brings me to my next topic: do you remember the show HEY DUDE?! what a good show (jessica hated it but i thought it was funny).
angry note #3. the girls across the hall. they are the most ghetto people ever. horrible rap music and slow jams float under my door nearly 24/7, along with their LOUD voices and BLOOD CURDLING screams at 1am when i'm trying to sleep for my early class. katie can hear them with her headphones on and she's down the hall AND around the corner. kill. that's all i want to do.
i love my best friend. WHO NEVER COMMENTS <3<3<3<3<3<3<3.
this song is all i can listen to lately.
know how much
i want to show you
you're the only one?
like a bed of roses
there's a dozen reasons
in this gun.
i am so angry:
it's raining. at home i love rain. i absolutely love falling asleep to the rain hitting the roof. i love watching movies on rainy days. i love driving in the rain. i hate the rain here. i have nothing to do. jessica and i sit in the dorm, pissed off. it is too wet and cold to do anything. oh and joy. it's supposed to rain saturday, sunday, monday, tuesday AND wednesday of next week. i'm going home. it's final. i wish.
speaking of going home...angry point number 2. i found out that finals week i get to stay an extra day than, i'm guessing, everyone else and take a final at EIGHT O'CLOCK PM on thursday, december 11th. sooo not fair. so if anyone wants to blow off school from home and sit with me wednesday and thursday, that would be greatly appreciated!
but on the bright side, following my one month christmas break, i just found out that in february my family might be taking a trip to a FUCKING DUDE RANCH in tuscon, arizona. i seriously could not stop smiling/laughing/fucking dying when i found this out. me and jim (and patti and alan gross of course) at a dude ranch?! oh my goodness i cannot contain my excitement. the only downside is that we're having a smaller christmas so the parents can do the trip. but i'm perfectly content with that. if they help me buy my digital camera, i'm down with a small christmas. which brings me to my next topic: do you remember the show HEY DUDE?! what a good show (jessica hated it but i thought it was funny).
angry note #3. the girls across the hall. they are the most ghetto people ever. horrible rap music and slow jams float under my door nearly 24/7, along with their LOUD voices and BLOOD CURDLING screams at 1am when i'm trying to sleep for my early class. katie can hear them with her headphones on and she's down the hall AND around the corner. kill. that's all i want to do.
i love my best friend. WHO NEVER COMMENTS <3<3<3<3<3<3<3.
this song is all i can listen to lately.
know how much
i want to show you
you're the only one?
like a bed of roses
there's a dozen reasons
in this gun.