Dooohoohoooode
Last night was so much fun here in Trancos. It was our holiday party and the theme was bad Christmas sweaters. Since I don't have one, I wore my red turtleneck. Other people were also just dressed holidayish. We gave our gift exchange for Secret Snowflake and then we proceeded to drink and have karaoke. I played beirut with Ted Trigg and we just fucking killed the competition, it was amazing. No one could fucking stop us. I love it. Then I went and smoked a joint with Bobby. After my last hit, I took it in so deep that when I exhaled, I fucking threw up the last drink I had, but I wasn't even feeling sick at all. It's just that the drink wasn't all the way down and my breathing out made it come back out, hahaha. Bobby was laughing his ass off and I was pretty good. Then I went down and again, continued to dominate with Ted. Then karaoke started and that was fucking awesome. I never realized how much I love karaoke when I'm drunk. Ted, Tim, and I stayed down and sang karaoke for about....a couple hours I think and it was quite good. Those guys are pretty fun. I got back to my room at like fucking 4:30 in the morning and Bailey was still awake! Crazy girl. She's packing all her stuff away since she's going to Spain next quarter. Poor girl, she must stressed about that shit.
Speaking of stress, I should totally be stressing out about my final on Monday but it hasn't hit me yet.
This past dead week was the longest week I have ever encountered.
I found out Lace and Susan watch the L Word. Muahaha. Now we can bond over that too. Speaking of them, they're pretty awesome too. I'm sad we won't have our late night problem set sessions on Thursday since we won't be in the same class anymore, but at least we'll have rugby.
Time to fucking clean up this room. If I feel accomplished today, then it's Chi Theta Chi for Corina's 20th (why are these juniors so young?) birthday! Hopefully I'll get to see some Burbank peeps. Awesome possum.
Oh yes! I finished declaring. Whoop whoop. Now I can finally sign up for classes bitches.
I had a dream last night that I was dating this guy and he was sooooo cute. And we kissed and stuff, but no sex. It was the first heterosexual dream I've had in a while and it was pretty nice. We even like held hands and hugged. It was very...cute.
Speaking of stress, I should totally be stressing out about my final on Monday but it hasn't hit me yet.
This past dead week was the longest week I have ever encountered.
I found out Lace and Susan watch the L Word. Muahaha. Now we can bond over that too. Speaking of them, they're pretty awesome too. I'm sad we won't have our late night problem set sessions on Thursday since we won't be in the same class anymore, but at least we'll have rugby.
Time to fucking clean up this room. If I feel accomplished today, then it's Chi Theta Chi for Corina's 20th (why are these juniors so young?) birthday! Hopefully I'll get to see some Burbank peeps. Awesome possum.
Oh yes! I finished declaring. Whoop whoop. Now I can finally sign up for classes bitches.
I had a dream last night that I was dating this guy and he was sooooo cute. And we kissed and stuff, but no sex. It was the first heterosexual dream I've had in a while and it was pretty nice. We even like held hands and hugged. It was very...cute.