must...end...now
so yeah. today...went to the last nyu thing before orientation...pretty much the same stuff they always say at these mofos, but for some odd reason the kids were less interested and the parents were more pushy (if that's even possible. one guy actually asked a speaker (who happened to be the parent of an nyu student), "so...how did you feel on september 11th when you weren't sure where your daughter was?" mmmmboy...hooray for tact. then as soon as they finished talking about the fact that there are exactly fifty gajillion things to do in the city, one girl raised her hand and asked, "so, what's the greek life like?" good god man. so in other news...anybody named jane gonna start doing her work any time soon??? doubtful. gonna bomb her ap tests? highly probable. really want to just lay around and read and listen to music and stuff? mmmmmmm. dammit. i swear i'm going to stop whining on this thing. i promise from now on it'll just be relevant, thought-provoking anecdotes and bubbly praise of the world in general. that's what i'll do. hmmm yes. oh yeah, and if you want to see a full 20 minute sex scene with billy bob thorton and halle barry, go see monster's ball. and if you want to feel really awkward in a theater full of middle aged folk, go see monster's ball.