catculus

wow! I am your fiend...er, friend! Orchestra kidz rule!

*scurrying away to add you to my friends list*

ok, back.

Sorry to hear you got rained on. Isn't it funny how the very same rain can be fun and exciting or depressing and demoralizing just based on what you are wearing and where you are going and how you are feeling?

But I used to live in Southern Louisiana myself, so I hear you loud and clear -- SoLa rain is no fun unless you are totally planning to be soaked to the skin and muddy at least up to your knees.

And that's fucked up about your posts on the dorm posters--why must people still be so friggin Puritan these days? Come on, the Pilgrims were like 300 years ago--let it go already.

Fixing the closed minds of your dorm mates may be a tall order, but get yourself an umbrella and a set of rechargeable batteries plus charger, and that should set the other ones to rights.

And you should totally flirt with that girl next time. Hazing-schmazing. Go for it.

--fortissimo

p.s. Unabridged dictionaries are hot, but the Oxford English Dictionary is even hotter.

Draw a big vibrator with eyes and hands and saying "im not dirty im your friend" and post it on your door thatll teach them or yeah just write your essay :}

flirt with who you please , you never know what will happen....

towels aree a bitch to dry i always have to check mine 3 or 4 times before there thoroughly(sp?) dry

we should start a procrastination nation where nothing ever gets done because we all will say we'll do it tomarrow but never do and we could all lounge around and be lazy and be on SG all day long that would be great

that damn chinese food i think it has crack in it or something because as soon as i saw your post i wanted some :|

it's sometimes nice to be writing in a place where nobody really knows you. at least that's why i like my sg journal. i don't have to censor events the way i did on my old site. a few months ago i found out from my grandmother that she read my online journal. including the entry about the drunken night when me & my ex-girlfriend wandered around the streets with a bunch of transvestite hookers. whoops.

and i wish i had more homework to do. i want to be back in school. i guess the grass is always greener on the other side.

what color is your "new friend"
glasd to hear that it got to you i know how the usps like to screw peeps over :| grrr

My "new friend" is light blue. The exact same color as my sheets too.
Ah, yes, USPS--I once had a shitty USPS week--I ended up getting a letter I wrote back, out of the envelope and in a bag or something and then I later got the envelope (or maybe it was the other way around). At least I had written my address on the letter...

w00t i have a cool hat and a guitar :}

youi should have had them send your toys snail mail usps so that you would be recieving them as your period was leting up making your end of the month even better :}

They did come USPS. It's pretty much my only option--I'd much rather stuff come to my P.O. Box than the front desk of my dorm. The front desk scares me... I used to work there.
And yay for cool hats and guitars!