I passed my French 160X class!!! Whoooo!!!! I rock ( Read more... )

WOW. Four hours later and I'm still here! In the study room! I'm going crazy!! Overuse of exclamation points!

mie sme tupa. yaaah.

the most important thing is honesty. i'm always writing for an audience. when i look back at what i say, i can instantly tell what's for me and what's for you. the only thing that has ever been good for me has been selfish.

I want to be a good person again.

I'm sorry.

Me: "I really wish I could have gone to Coachella."

Roommate: "Yeah, me too, I heard it was off da chain."

Me: "I thought you didn't like that kind of music."

Roommate: "I know, but I heard it was off da chain."

My roommates are retarded. They're the only bad part about being here. I wish Julie was my friend the way she used to be.

Penelope: "Have you been doing a lot of drugs lately?"

"Um, no, why?"

"Oh, well you always talk about it."

What!? Not even. So I mention some brownie eating and some whippets, and the possibility of rolling with Tiffany and Kay ( Read more... )

I need to think this through ( Read more... )

I think I seriously have a drinking problem.

But then again, don't most people here?

I'm just sad that I'm losing such big portions of my life. No, really. I black out too much. I don't remember the things I do, and how badly I fuck up. Not only that, it's a waste of time. To be so fucked up; I'm not even myself anymore.

For a while I was really ( Read more... )

My roommates left for the weekend. My room is empty and clean. It's so comfortable to sit on my bed with nothing to do, to just read and look at this space that is my own, and for now, nobody else's ( Read more... )