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soo college. it's a crazy place. saturday night i realized how crazy it really is. after finally getting into red bar, it turned out that we realized a good time could not be had unless one was to be a drunken slut dressed only in her bra and underwear. oh, i'm not joking. i mean yes, it was halloween and all, but the slutty, bitchiness seems to be around all the time.
a few of the girls from my floor, and i had a conversation about all of this. for instance, this very moment boys are screaming down my hall and the place is trashed tonight. i honestly thought i loved the whole party scene, but maybe i just never thought it could be any other way. this place is the ghetto,and i HATE getting in those sketchy, jam packed cabs and going to the worst parts of the city. everything costs money, and if your not a ho or a skinny slut, guys don't pay any attention to you. not that the guys you meet while your intoxicated are anything decent.
but, i do love college, so that's why this is all so crazy.
there's more to it too, but no one needs to hear that.
last night, after the halloween fiesta downstairs, a bunch of us hung out and it seriously was one of the funniest nights ever. i've never laughed so hard in my life. we had a little massachusetts/li talking battle, and danced around to the best music. one of the girls, alissa, realized it is her mom's birthday on tuesday and she decided to send her flowers. well after fighting with me about the fact that there is a 1800 flowers, she called and had us all crying on the floor. "hi, i'd like to buy my mommy some flowers for her birthday on tuesday.... what was that?pardon me,but my friends are making me laugh. the name of the flowers? roses? i think." ohh it was too funny.
what else?
so that stupid facebook thing is disgustingly addicting. why did i even start it? it's really creepy that our school has only been on since tues and there are SOOO many people on it already. some guy behind the desk was like,"i bet your on here. let me find you" and i have a stalker too. gee i wonder why? it's only stalker central!? Ahhh why did i give in to yet another stupid addiction. i'm gonna get myself off of it. just you wait.
now i'm going to lysol everything again because the roomie has pink eye and i'd really rather not get that again. sadly, i feel like i am.
3:30 class canceled for tues and 8am canceled for friday. sweeet. plus sunday my favorite girls lisa and kristin and i are going on a trip to see hairspray.
a few of the girls from my floor, and i had a conversation about all of this. for instance, this very moment boys are screaming down my hall and the place is trashed tonight. i honestly thought i loved the whole party scene, but maybe i just never thought it could be any other way. this place is the ghetto,and i HATE getting in those sketchy, jam packed cabs and going to the worst parts of the city. everything costs money, and if your not a ho or a skinny slut, guys don't pay any attention to you. not that the guys you meet while your intoxicated are anything decent.
but, i do love college, so that's why this is all so crazy.
there's more to it too, but no one needs to hear that.
last night, after the halloween fiesta downstairs, a bunch of us hung out and it seriously was one of the funniest nights ever. i've never laughed so hard in my life. we had a little massachusetts/li talking battle, and danced around to the best music. one of the girls, alissa, realized it is her mom's birthday on tuesday and she decided to send her flowers. well after fighting with me about the fact that there is a 1800 flowers, she called and had us all crying on the floor. "hi, i'd like to buy my mommy some flowers for her birthday on tuesday.... what was that?pardon me,but my friends are making me laugh. the name of the flowers? roses? i think." ohh it was too funny.
what else?
so that stupid facebook thing is disgustingly addicting. why did i even start it? it's really creepy that our school has only been on since tues and there are SOOO many people on it already. some guy behind the desk was like,"i bet your on here. let me find you" and i have a stalker too. gee i wonder why? it's only stalker central!? Ahhh why did i give in to yet another stupid addiction. i'm gonna get myself off of it. just you wait.
now i'm going to lysol everything again because the roomie has pink eye and i'd really rather not get that again. sadly, i feel like i am.
3:30 class canceled for tues and 8am canceled for friday. sweeet. plus sunday my favorite girls lisa and kristin and i are going on a trip to see hairspray.