it's tough to have a crush when the boy doesn't feel the same way you do
Okay, now I'm worried. the headline in the online paper says that the storm that hits today is "a doozy," (their words not mine lol), and if people here think its a bad storm, that makes me a little nervous.
the point of this entry is to bitch about my housing lottery number. its really complicated, but basically the now-freshmen get numbers from 1500 to 2999, and whoever has 2999 picks their room first. If youre rooming with other people, all your numbers get averaged. My number, which I found out this morning, is... 1531, so I am the 31st to last person in the entire school to pick their room. and this wouldn't be that bad, but i've already talked to people about rooming together and this means I'll drag our average down and we probably won't get a suite, which is what we want. This sucks ass. and its really no consolation that this means I'll be the 31st person to pick my room senior year so I'll basically get any room I want, because it sucks now. grrr.
okay, that's the bad news. the other bad news is that there's a snowstorm, which is one way good news because I'm going to take some pictures of me in my new snow stuff to send to my parents. okay, now I have to finish my brief so I can go dress shopping later for semiformal on saturday. and then home in a week from sunday!
this song describes my life right now. and for the last 5 years or so, I guess. yay!
the point of this entry is to bitch about my housing lottery number. its really complicated, but basically the now-freshmen get numbers from 1500 to 2999, and whoever has 2999 picks their room first. If youre rooming with other people, all your numbers get averaged. My number, which I found out this morning, is... 1531, so I am the 31st to last person in the entire school to pick their room. and this wouldn't be that bad, but i've already talked to people about rooming together and this means I'll drag our average down and we probably won't get a suite, which is what we want. This sucks ass. and its really no consolation that this means I'll be the 31st person to pick my room senior year so I'll basically get any room I want, because it sucks now. grrr.
okay, that's the bad news. the other bad news is that there's a snowstorm, which is one way good news because I'm going to take some pictures of me in my new snow stuff to send to my parents. okay, now I have to finish my brief so I can go dress shopping later for semiformal on saturday. and then home in a week from sunday!
this song describes my life right now. and for the last 5 years or so, I guess. yay!