i think more people should write about me.

i've been living off maalox for the last couple of days...i'm conviced that its just overpriced chalk and that its the equivalent of a sugar pill but whatever...i have to pull an essay out of my ass for women's studies and i think the class is a bunch of bull...dont believe me? how about this: "The deep sleep into which the women of the twenty-seventh year fall is an intellectual castration...." intellectual castration...what the hell i'm i supposed to do with a liberal arts degree?

yesterday was one day in my life that I'm never getting back. I spent the entire day asleep, because i got sick. I hate being sick...

boston is just a really fun place...i need to not be so far away from it...

andy's are amazing...but then again i think anyone who is able to put up with my crazyness (quirkiness whatever), is just amazing...

I have learned that the best way to scare a man sh*tless is to mention the word "life" in relation to your own, and all u really need to do is vaguely mention their possible involvement in it...I should write a book

if theres anything that i've learned from going to an engineering school is that a roll of duck tape and cardboard will fix any problem...with those two things i could make myself a house...

i just paid $2 on a roll of duck tape...i feel exploited

non joy of womens college: someones nasty undies in the bathroom sink...::gross::...

i hate how my friends live right next to the bathroom, whenever i just wanna go pee there they are...and so i start talking to them and forget about going to the potty...

i made dirty signs so people would come to the valentines tea that i'm having in my dorm...they were made in honor of all the junk mail that comes to ur mail every morning...my favorite is one that says: ENLARGE YOUR PENIS! come to the v-day tea...its a women's college....ahhh...fun stuff

its cold outside...and i want to wear cute clothes, bc theres nothing attractive about jackets and hats...its a wonder that ppl up here can even procreate...

i hate the feeling of looking into ur planner and seeing that ur gonna get done and theres nothing you can do to keep it from happening, it makes me just wanna shut the planner and go give up and watch some TV...augh only 24hrs in a day...

i'm excited about valentine's day, and i never have been before, so its strangely nice, and i'm just really excited at the idea of getting a sappy card (unless there is no card...i dont wanna assume that i'm getting something...although i want something sappy*hint* like pretty pink flowers *bigger hint*)...anywho, yea, i'm excited...i'm just really giddy

i've been lisening to John Mayer's wonderland, for the last couple of days basically on repeat...its like the perfect sappy love song...i highly recommend it

i wanna play rugby, and everyone is telling me not to, that i will be broken in 2, and that my ears will be riped off, and that the lesbians on the team will for all intensive purposes will rape me...or violate me. but i dont know i wanna try it, and see whats it like. and i think i have enough aggression in me to be able to play well, and i'm fast enough to run away from the bigger women...i just wanna try and see if i like it...but we'll see...my friends are saying they will call my mom if worse comes to worse...i laughed

i've been having too much fun lately to write much, but thats a great thing. i'm so glad that i came to this school, its like a large slumber party. its still amazes me how much fun i'm really having here, bc i'm really one of those people that thought girls were no fun. I've decided that i have amazing insticts, and that everything that i do is right...i moved the room around and the roomate agreed that it was probably for the best that i did it while she wasnt here. i picked a random school in the north and i'm having a great time..i dont think i can do any wrong at this point

i sent an email to my coach telling her i didnt wanna cheer...i think we all knew thats not really my thing

ah yes, so the roomate and i talked and all went well i think, things came out, and we got everything like out in the open...which is always great...i went in to italian (late as normal) and the girl next to me like ask me what i put in my hair to make it smell so good....and i'm thinking "shampoo?" i dunno, but i may just have like a natural great scent...more research needs to be done

i moved the room around without telling the roomate, so its this weird feeling of guilt and non-guilt...i mean really the room looks great...its like 2 singles basically, like we dont even live together, which is great, considering the room is so small...i kinda feel guilty and then i dont bc i bought this great lamp that just makes me happy...i havent gotten anything academic accomplished this weekend...thats probably not good...oh well, it'll get done...