's nice to start the year on a win.

Ugh... I'm already completely hating the teacher for my history class... And why in the fuck do I have to study Russian History? I'm fucking Russian, I grew up there... Is it just me or is that fucking stupid ( Read more... )

I'm actually kinda glad to be back in school.

See, I was getting antsy having all the freetime!

Not really looking forward to schoolwork, though.

Ah, a private suite for my final year at Joan's. It's about time.

So, who else here is going out for the drama Intramurals? How about from St. Joan's?

There's been some confusion over rooming here at Joan's. But of course, I'll rise above it. Because I know that is how I should respond.

For, you see, my roommate is...unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe.

Where are all my friends when I need them?

WHO: Eponine Badeau & Madison Hawkins
WHAT: Discovering the joys of roommates.
WHERE: In their newly shared dorm room.

( First there was good versus evil, dark versus light, and now...pink versus black. )

Back to over zealous teachers and self-obsessed classmates~  Wonderful.  I need a smoke already.

At least with the points reset there'll be a bunch of people raring to fight.  I could certainly use the outlet.

Well, school starts tomorrow. Whoopie-fucking-do.

Hope I get a quiet roommate this year. Last year's made me want to rip her tongue out and stuff it down her throat just to make her shut up.

I know it's biting it close... But I got a gig at The Local Voice tonight, it's in a few hours... Anyone is welcome to come, if they'd like...

I'll being singing some songs I wrote, I'll only have my acoustic... But yeah, come if you want.

Fuck.

I am not supposed to feel like this. About anyone. Nngh... This is really frustrating, I have lots of vodka, anyone want to get pissed with me...?