right now i am sitting on my bed eating ice cream and looking at naked
people. wha?? i am actually simply reading our school newspaper, stud
life. where do the naked people come in? well, yesterday we had
streakers run through campus. 6 guys, 2 girls. The co-op kids, which is
cooperative housing, which means they work to save electricity and
stuff which means they are hippies which means I hate them. But
anyways, apparently they were doing it for self-expression, or some
shit like that. Whatever, you did it for attention and fun. We're
adults, don't force feed us this crap. But yea. My favorite part of the
article is the last line, and I quote: "Construction worker Bill
Williams witnessed the event and said, 'I was a little disapppointed
because the girl-to-guy ratio was a little low.'" Creepy.
In other news, happy Veteran's Day! Speaking of news, we watched the
News in italian class today. Those mother fuckers speak way fast. My
little mind can't understand. We also watched calcio (which is soccer
in italian!). Pretty sweet class if you ask me. I thought about going
down to Givens to work on my drawing for a little bit after class, but
then I decided I was too tired from going out to the Red Sea last night
that I decided to skip physics and wait until tomorrow to finish my
project. Not that its a bad thing that I didn't go down there, I just
always feel so guilty when I'm not doing work. I feel like I'm a waste.
Look what college has done to me!!! Before, I would spend hours doing
absolutely nothing, and procrastinate. Now, IM ALWAYS WORKING. Fuck
school.
Red Sea last night was fun though. It was the Mr. Wash U party. Not a
whole lot of people there, but Vid and Ray and I went, and Ray taught
me how to stab-a-hoe. Then we went to Steak-and-Shake at like 2 and had
some delicious shakes. They asked Vid what kind of dressing she wanted
on her salad, and she said balsalmic vinegarette. WTF? Does anyone
honestly think Steak-and-Shake would have that? And she asked for it
with her nose in the air no less.
Yesterday had a review. It was for our section drawings. They liked my
construction lines. wooooo. I have to do it over, but I knew I did when
I pinned it up. My paper was too small to fit two drawings on, so I
only did one drawing and so half my project wasn't even documented.
Nice. Its ok though, because the review was super informal. It was more
like a check-up, because alot of people didn't even have a drawing.
That class is so unorganized. As much as I love architecture, I hate
that a review date is never final. Ugh.
I also hate the e-mail system for architecture. Honestly. I got AT
LEAST 8 e-mails the other day to tell me that there was a Florence
slide-show. Really people. And I think 3 of those were from Sandy. She
is the architecture mom, but c'mon Sandy, even my mom doesn't bug me
that much...
Other than that, nothing much is new. I'm super excited to go
home. It should be really relaxing and destressing.
Nice. I just realized that I have not pulled an all nighter yet
this semester. That is so amazing. I think its because I'm
not procrastinating as much. I've come close, and I don't get
much sleep every night, but I've haven't missed a full night yet.
Fabulous.
The three of us have kinda decided that Steph should move out.
Its sad that its come down to this, but we can't think of another
solution. Like it would just be better that way. Charlene
was talking about her crazy roomate who vacuums at like 7:45. I
would kill her roommate. Someone called our dorm phone this week
at like 8:30 am. They need to die. DIE.
Oh I've been conditioning my hair every day. I read that your
hair curls better if you condition it. So I have. And my
hair is so much softer now. I love it. I never conditioned
before because I thought it weighed my hair down. But now I've
started, and the only difference I noticed was better curls and softer
hair. I bought a new curling iron too, a really small one, so
that I can give myself ringlets, or make it that messy, wavy
curly. Vid says I look like a flapper when i do it that
way. Awesome. I think I'm gonna get it cut again.
Maybe just an inch or something off. Sweet. Except I burnt
my forehead with it on thursday. Ouch. Now theres a brown
spot where I burnt it. If it scars I'll cry for sure.
I'm expecting 3 packages, none of which I have gotten. And
that pisses me off! I want my new clothes and camera.
Oy oy. Ok, time for a nice nap. I hope I have some good
dreams!