Just woke up.
I returned from Revington's place around 4 or so. When I got back there was like ten ppl in my room smoking weed and drinking. I have no problem with hash, enjoy it myself on some occasions. But I never smoke it in my room. Because you can get in deep shit if you're caught. Your Financial Aid gets taken away and you can't live in the dorms again, ever. And these ppl were fucking LOUD. My roommate was standing there trying to fend off an asshole of a guy who was trying to talk her into bed. My poor rats were curled up in a corner shivering cos the windows were open and the fans were on, and looking at me like, PLEASE fix this.
Ellen (my roomie) who is a darling but can't say no to anyone no matter what, grabbed me and begged me to get rid of ppl. So I kicked everyone out. But ARGH! They were packing weed on one of myWicca books, and my blankets were all over the floor. And they were so goddamn loud and I just wanted to go to bed. Gah. Assholes.
Stayed up and wrote a new poem for my deviantart page. Then I went to bed. I got up at 2 and watched Invader Zim. And that has been the extent of my day.
My birthday's coming up. I really want some new ink donw. I want a faery from my Good Faeries Bad Faeries book but it's gone and I don't remember who I lent it to. Dammit. I paid $30 for that book.
I returned from Revington's place around 4 or so. When I got back there was like ten ppl in my room smoking weed and drinking. I have no problem with hash, enjoy it myself on some occasions. But I never smoke it in my room. Because you can get in deep shit if you're caught. Your Financial Aid gets taken away and you can't live in the dorms again, ever. And these ppl were fucking LOUD. My roommate was standing there trying to fend off an asshole of a guy who was trying to talk her into bed. My poor rats were curled up in a corner shivering cos the windows were open and the fans were on, and looking at me like, PLEASE fix this.
Ellen (my roomie) who is a darling but can't say no to anyone no matter what, grabbed me and begged me to get rid of ppl. So I kicked everyone out. But ARGH! They were packing weed on one of myWicca books, and my blankets were all over the floor. And they were so goddamn loud and I just wanted to go to bed. Gah. Assholes.
Stayed up and wrote a new poem for my deviantart page. Then I went to bed. I got up at 2 and watched Invader Zim. And that has been the extent of my day.
My birthday's coming up. I really want some new ink donw. I want a faery from my Good Faeries Bad Faeries book but it's gone and I don't remember who I lent it to. Dammit. I paid $30 for that book.
Yeah, my publicity tactics were rather forward. I didn't even try to hand them out, people got them whether they wanted them or not!