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Somebody kill me. The sorority girls upstairs are having a party, and there is music and lots of walking around and, worse yet, singing along to the music.
The music is alright; what really hurts is the irony. It's killing me listening to rich sorority girls singing along to "La Vie Boheme". Please let them calm down soon so I can go to sleep.
There is very little going on right now; my life is kind of coasting along with not much happening. I get to go home this week, and when I get back, that will all have to change. I'm spending too much time on anime(although the old-school Gundam shows ARE pretty goddamn bitchin') and I... Well, when I get back to New Orleans in January, I will probably give in and get a job at some fast food place or something. Even without the economy being in the toilet, it's hard for me to get any kind of decent job with my amount of experience. Le sigh.
I'm working on reframing it, in my mind, as a growth experience. It may take a little while, though.
The music is alright; what really hurts is the irony. It's killing me listening to rich sorority girls singing along to "La Vie Boheme". Please let them calm down soon so I can go to sleep.
There is very little going on right now; my life is kind of coasting along with not much happening. I get to go home this week, and when I get back, that will all have to change. I'm spending too much time on anime(although the old-school Gundam shows ARE pretty goddamn bitchin') and I... Well, when I get back to New Orleans in January, I will probably give in and get a job at some fast food place or something. Even without the economy being in the toilet, it's hard for me to get any kind of decent job with my amount of experience. Le sigh.
I'm working on reframing it, in my mind, as a growth experience. It may take a little while, though.