In the on going saga of life at Tulane, my Shakespeare class was let out early because Cowboy Mouth's soundcheck was vibrating the windows of my class. My professor was like, "Yeah, um, I can't hear you... soooo you guys can just go watch the taping... see you Wednesday."

Otherwise we just watch( Grey's Anatomy... )

I love when the Saints win in the Superdome. One of my suitemates did a victory dance in the bathroom and a kid a floor above played "When the Saints Go Marching In" on his trumpet. Clearly no one is in bed or studying at 11 here. I mean, the library closes at 10 or something. Most people have never been to the library at all. It is the college ( Read more... )

Exciting day on campus. The red carpet came out and we all became paparazzis. Since I have no camera of my own, I stole pictures from my friends off facebook. Deal.

For perspective: The view off my balcony.

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Oh Tulane. College is, of course, a rollicking good time. Nutrition is probably the silliest thing about being here. Today I've definately had a Pop-Tart, Taco Bell, and Easy Mac. It's the triumverate of college eating. Breakfast, meal, and snack. Bread, meat, cheese, sweets, fruit. Am I missing anything? It's perfect. I have a long healthy life ( Read more... )

I am so neglectful, Livejournal! My bad.

Unfortunately, this isn't a real update either. I just wanted to share a few words.

They are:

2 englishmen and 1 australian... living in my suite for the next 5 days.

I've died and gone to heaven.

Ok, now I am done with school until the fall, finally! I've pulled my first 4.0 (unweighted) semester since the fall semester of my junior year. I'm not sure what this says about my scholarly habits in high school. It doesn't matter that It was only two classes, I had them 4 days a week for 7 weeks. At 8 am! I thought frequently about bringing a ( Read more... )

Memo to me:
Stalking the incoming freshmen class on Facebook is not a productive use of my time. Neither is doing the sudoku in USA Today. The USA Today is not a productive use of time, for that matter.

All I want to do is go run and grab some breakfast, but nooooo. The Secret Service had to block off my usual path so now it is going to take me like 10 minutes. Boo.

Wee, off to French.

Man, I really need to work on this updating thing ( Read more... )

This entry features special guest star coffeekisses, who is visiting me in New Orleans and putting up with my randomness and any comforter stealing I might engage in. Also a star Kings Cup player. I am in italics, Kristin sports the bold.

I love Easter and pez and bunnies and spring in a cup and eating young animals and things."do you feel like a vampire ( Read more... )