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ok where do i begin here, so much has happened since the last time i was on here. lets see toya, my former roomie, decided to move out cos she just couldn't share the bathroom with the nasty people here in this dorm. so i helped her move into her first apartment which is not too far away. i'm a bit upset that i no longer have a roomie to talk to and all that stuff. but on the flip side i do have the room all to myself now. :) its a good thing she moved out when she did, cos the stuff that's happened here i almost want to move out. some one threw up almost right outside my door and didn't even bothered to clean it up. i mean come on now, that shit did come out of your damn mouth so it won't kill you. but no can't have that now. and on top of the cock roaches we have, we now have mice cos no one can clean up the kitchen downstairs or take out there trash so it just adds up and attract everything in site just about. but all i got to say is thank god for raid!!
man, i'm so glad that its a brand new week!!! after the hell week i just had, man i feel that i can handle anything college can throw at me. i had 3 tests, 2 papers, and i had to turn in the references i'll have to use for my major correlation paper. i really don't know how i got through all that. but after all that i was sooo glad to go home for the weekend to get away from this disgusting place and just relax.
sat. night was kind of funny. i was hanging and playing halo out with a few of my friends. well jason got the grudge on dvd. and we were talking a little bit about it to cat, and well jason thought that it would be funny to make the cat noise. well i did what i did when i saw the movie. i curled up into a little ball closed my eyes and plugged my ears. pretty sad huh? and well he didn't really think that i was scared so he reminded me of some of the things that happened in the movie that i would much rather forget and well i went back into my little ball and had a few tears roll down my face. i know what most of you must be thinking, there has to be something extremely wrong with this chicka, but let's just say that i know that stuff doesn't exist and that i have a very wild and active imagination. and it really kicks in when i'm scared. so he thought that he would tell me of a few things that he was scared of, and of a couple of ghost stories about some "good" ghost. well lets just say that it fueled my imagination even more. thank god for my friend cat. i really don't think that i could have driven home by myself. even though we live close she still followed me home to make sure that i was ok. she saw that when the light cut off at jason's house when i was getting into my car, i freaked out!! there were even times when i wasn't even sure if i saw something in the road or not. but lucky i did. people dressed in black, a cat, and a possum. all of which scared me the bug-geebers out of me, go figure. but i made it safely home. but i can't say for how well i slept.
man, i'm so glad that its a brand new week!!! after the hell week i just had, man i feel that i can handle anything college can throw at me. i had 3 tests, 2 papers, and i had to turn in the references i'll have to use for my major correlation paper. i really don't know how i got through all that. but after all that i was sooo glad to go home for the weekend to get away from this disgusting place and just relax.
sat. night was kind of funny. i was hanging and playing halo out with a few of my friends. well jason got the grudge on dvd. and we were talking a little bit about it to cat, and well jason thought that it would be funny to make the cat noise. well i did what i did when i saw the movie. i curled up into a little ball closed my eyes and plugged my ears. pretty sad huh? and well he didn't really think that i was scared so he reminded me of some of the things that happened in the movie that i would much rather forget and well i went back into my little ball and had a few tears roll down my face. i know what most of you must be thinking, there has to be something extremely wrong with this chicka, but let's just say that i know that stuff doesn't exist and that i have a very wild and active imagination. and it really kicks in when i'm scared. so he thought that he would tell me of a few things that he was scared of, and of a couple of ghost stories about some "good" ghost. well lets just say that it fueled my imagination even more. thank god for my friend cat. i really don't think that i could have driven home by myself. even though we live close she still followed me home to make sure that i was ok. she saw that when the light cut off at jason's house when i was getting into my car, i freaked out!! there were even times when i wasn't even sure if i saw something in the road or not. but lucky i did. people dressed in black, a cat, and a possum. all of which scared me the bug-geebers out of me, go figure. but i made it safely home. but i can't say for how well i slept.