you love beer and smoke.
i should be working on a paper (i should be starting and finishing a paper), but i miss livejournal.
life has been busy lately and all weekends are too short. i never thought i would look forward to the weekends so much. i looked forward to them in high school, but around here, friday is a big deal for everyone. i hate feeling like i only have a one-day weekend. when i go home, i always get home late on friday night and then drive back here on sunday. if only we had a snow day...
i've heard from a lot of people that once they got to college, they couldn't figure out how they survived high school. i don't feel like that. i know very well how i survived high school. it was a major pain and i never got any sleep. people say, too, that they don't know how they got up at 6 am each morning, but i sure as heck do know how i got up that early. i didn't get any sleep, and although i get to sleep for 2 hours more this year, i'm staying up 2 hours later, so it all balances out. plus, the physical workout i get every morning biking to class uses up a lot of my energy. it was 40 some degrees this morning and i was sweating. it was gross.
i was really looking forward to people being more mature in college, and i remember talking with brad about how i couldn't wait to get out of that place, but i honestly think that people are worse in college. i've probably repeated this a whole bunch of times, but it's ridiculous.
for example, there's a bulletin board in the hall that says, "(month) babies," for birthdays, and each month, someone rips the B to make it an R to have it say, for example, "October Rabies." now it says "October foo." what the heck? there's even a notice from our hall director, saying that there's a $25 reward for any information on who's defacing the boards. let us grow up a bit.
i really miss home and my family and nice people in general. i always say hi to the girls on my floor and on more than one occasion i've been given strange glances. sorry for being nice. it makes me wonder where all the good people go to school. they could be here, but i wouldn't know.
i'm tired of trashy girls. i really am. ladies, leggings will never be pants. cover yourselves. while we're at it, halloween is not an excuse for you to wear colorful booty shorts with a headband and call yourself a bunny. you're not a bunny. you're a skank. i hate stupid people. after seeing and hearing some people, i'm pretty sure anyone can get into state.
college changes people.
i wish i felt better.
to everyone in the king and i: how's it going?
i suppose it's time to start this bad boy.
i hope my friends are making good decisions.
p.s. sorry for any spelling or grammatical errors. my brain feels fried.