Months since last post...
man oh man...
this thing started as once a day, now it is once a semester.
well, now that I am home and ready to f'ing kill myself(thanks mom and dad), I will probably be insane enough that this will be my only way to relax...
OK update to those who care...
Meg is "done". "For now?" or "For Good!", no one knows. At first she said it wasn't necessarily permanent, now she is saying not to keep my hopes up. Don't know what to think. She still calls, my heart still skips a beat. Brain and heart fighting each other profusely. Maybe I should start to read between the lines...maybe I should start paying attention to my other options. I don't know. I need a sign.
School. Nah...don't wanna talk about it...except I hope to be in grad school come fall. F'ing Rutgers blows. People were incredible, especially housemates[Alph order...Cheng(Bitch Oh, simmie tai in my tippie tai), Eunah(bomber, drunk falling into the dryer), Mary(too much to type here, lets just say the ying to my yang or something cheesy like that), Ron(drugs and alcohol don't mix), Ryan(gay, organic, trader joe's, porno shoots), Tiff(no touch, no touch the SoCo), Darla(pothead drunk), Twix(urine), loafie(biting darla) and pappy(w/his prolapsed chloeca)] and neighbors[Alph order...Carin, Dena, Jen, Lisa, Nancy, Sarah](and both of the groups' respective friends). Go RU Crew!...I guess...what the hell. I know more about crew now then I ever cared to know. But I love all the girls there. Also, as a side note, I became familiar with the RUscrew. Plus everyone else was cool. If I didn't mention you, then you are part of "everyone else". Deal.
Overheard convo of the week...
Guy: Hey
Girl: Hey
Guy: Do you go to Rutgers?
Girl: Do I look like I have a venereal disease?
Quote of the Year(one with *):
(Background...Ryan plays one of his favorite games, "The Dictionary Game" where he finds a word and reads the definition. I still don't know how this is a game. Anyways, Mary tells him to look up "fag", after I call him gay for playing this game. He reads the definition and I try to use the word in a sentence. He corrects my bad grammar...)
Paul: Ryan is Faggish.
*Ryan: No! Ryan is Fagging...No wait!...Ahhhh dammit.
Convo #2
(please note that taunting like this has gone on for months with Ryan about to explode.)
Mary: Ryan, why are you so gay?
Paul: Yeah, gay boy!
Mary: Yeah!
Paul: Even your food is gay. Trader Joe's is gay.
Mary: I can't believe you fucked up my chili, "Gay Ryan".
Paul: Your organic food is gay.
Mary: Yeah, "Gay Ryan".
Paul: You exude gayness.
Mary: So gay.
Paul: Where's your boyfriend?
Mary: Gay! Gay! Gay!
Ryan: OK FINE!, I'LL BE GAY IF YOU JUST SHUT THE HELL UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE. GO GET A TAPE RECORDER AND TAPE ME SAYING I'M GAY...THAT WAY YOU CAN F'ING LEAVE ME ALONE. ARE YOU HAPPY, I'M GAY...NOW GO AWAY. AND TRADER JOE'S IS AWESOME!!!
What will Mary and I do without a Ryan to bug the hell out of and make fun of and call gay everyday?
Monopoly
MindTrap
Simpsons
Simpsons Trivia
Mary and Paul never ever refusing when the other requested a trip to the bar...even when all the other sissies wouldn't go...
DFI
House meetings
House Cleaning(yes i really did mention that)
MIDDLE EARTH(Jesus brings us light and can take it away)
Hitler(don't worry, no Nazi's in the house)
The Good
The Bad
The Ugly
I made more great friends and great memories in the past 2 semesters then I thought was humanly possible.
...once in a lifetime...
...I am really gonna miss 120 Huntington...
...to be continued...
(p.s. why am I so sentimental all of a sudden, must be the captain morgan...ahh whatever)
this thing started as once a day, now it is once a semester.
well, now that I am home and ready to f'ing kill myself(thanks mom and dad), I will probably be insane enough that this will be my only way to relax...
OK update to those who care...
Meg is "done". "For now?" or "For Good!", no one knows. At first she said it wasn't necessarily permanent, now she is saying not to keep my hopes up. Don't know what to think. She still calls, my heart still skips a beat. Brain and heart fighting each other profusely. Maybe I should start to read between the lines...maybe I should start paying attention to my other options. I don't know. I need a sign.
School. Nah...don't wanna talk about it...except I hope to be in grad school come fall. F'ing Rutgers blows. People were incredible, especially housemates[Alph order...Cheng(Bitch Oh, simmie tai in my tippie tai), Eunah(bomber, drunk falling into the dryer), Mary(too much to type here, lets just say the ying to my yang or something cheesy like that), Ron(drugs and alcohol don't mix), Ryan(gay, organic, trader joe's, porno shoots), Tiff(no touch, no touch the SoCo), Darla(pothead drunk), Twix(urine), loafie(biting darla) and pappy(w/his prolapsed chloeca)] and neighbors[Alph order...Carin, Dena, Jen, Lisa, Nancy, Sarah](and both of the groups' respective friends). Go RU Crew!...I guess...what the hell. I know more about crew now then I ever cared to know. But I love all the girls there. Also, as a side note, I became familiar with the RUscrew. Plus everyone else was cool. If I didn't mention you, then you are part of "everyone else". Deal.
Overheard convo of the week...
Guy: Hey
Girl: Hey
Guy: Do you go to Rutgers?
Girl: Do I look like I have a venereal disease?
Quote of the Year(one with *):
(Background...Ryan plays one of his favorite games, "The Dictionary Game" where he finds a word and reads the definition. I still don't know how this is a game. Anyways, Mary tells him to look up "fag", after I call him gay for playing this game. He reads the definition and I try to use the word in a sentence. He corrects my bad grammar...)
Paul: Ryan is Faggish.
*Ryan: No! Ryan is Fagging...No wait!...Ahhhh dammit.
Convo #2
(please note that taunting like this has gone on for months with Ryan about to explode.)
Mary: Ryan, why are you so gay?
Paul: Yeah, gay boy!
Mary: Yeah!
Paul: Even your food is gay. Trader Joe's is gay.
Mary: I can't believe you fucked up my chili, "Gay Ryan".
Paul: Your organic food is gay.
Mary: Yeah, "Gay Ryan".
Paul: You exude gayness.
Mary: So gay.
Paul: Where's your boyfriend?
Mary: Gay! Gay! Gay!
Ryan: OK FINE!, I'LL BE GAY IF YOU JUST SHUT THE HELL UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE. GO GET A TAPE RECORDER AND TAPE ME SAYING I'M GAY...THAT WAY YOU CAN F'ING LEAVE ME ALONE. ARE YOU HAPPY, I'M GAY...NOW GO AWAY. AND TRADER JOE'S IS AWESOME!!!
What will Mary and I do without a Ryan to bug the hell out of and make fun of and call gay everyday?
Monopoly
MindTrap
Simpsons
Simpsons Trivia
Mary and Paul never ever refusing when the other requested a trip to the bar...even when all the other sissies wouldn't go...
DFI
House meetings
House Cleaning(yes i really did mention that)
MIDDLE EARTH(Jesus brings us light and can take it away)
Hitler(don't worry, no Nazi's in the house)
The Good
The Bad
The Ugly
I made more great friends and great memories in the past 2 semesters then I thought was humanly possible.
...once in a lifetime...
...I am really gonna miss 120 Huntington...
...to be continued...
(p.s. why am I so sentimental all of a sudden, must be the captain morgan...ahh whatever)