I couldn't sleep last night--ended up keeping the roommate up with my typing, AGAIN. I'm so incredibly rude. I'm ordering a silent keyboard. Hopefully it will be silent. I can't go to bed a midnight, especially when I don't have class until noon.
So, I was extremely sexually frustrated last night. It was 4am or so and I wanted to masturbate. So I have this big ritual--get towel, vibrator, soap and washrag and go to the bathroom. Then my batteries fucking died on me! Bastards! Yeah, that sucked.
African American lit today rocked. I am so in love with that class. This is my first favorite class in awhile--last year all my classes were such drudgery, my "favorite" class was pretty boring.
After class I went to Fortune Kitchen where I ran into a girl from my French class. She's so nice
Tonight I had SAI, formal pledging, yay. I still feel like everybody hates me but yeah, I always feel like that. And one of the girls who pledged tonight is really cute
Would it be considered hazing if I flirted with her? Teehee, like I would have the guts.
Dorm annoyances. There is this poster outside my RA's room where we're supposed to write happy stuff. Well, I wrote vibrators. Somebody fucking scratched it out and wrote, "nothing dirty." What the fuck?! People wrote all this stuff about loving "kissing guy" and I can't write about vibrators? On the "What's bothering you" poster people can write about sexual frustration and not getting any because their roommate is in the room and I can't write about vibrators? I wrote suicide girls on there too and somebody wrote "what?" And underneath where somebody wrote "kissing boys" somebody wrote "I love kissing girls!" and somebody wrote, "whoa!" I think I'm going to write this big essay on the masturbation taboo and possibly write something on closed-mindedness on the subject of homosexuality. (I'm the girl who wrote a satire on the showers my Freshman year.)
Yes, Cat! is frustrated.
Did I mention it was raining when I had to go to SAI tonight? I had to DRIVE (I hate driving to places on campus) and I still got drenched because I don't have a fucking umbrella (or any other sort of umbrella ) It was a formal meeting too so I was wearing a skirt and sandals that got all slimey and gross. Blah. Southern Louisiana rain is NOT fun. (unless you're in it on purpose and not wearing nice clothes)
Ok, I'll stop bitching
So, I was extremely sexually frustrated last night. It was 4am or so and I wanted to masturbate. So I have this big ritual--get towel, vibrator, soap and washrag and go to the bathroom. Then my batteries fucking died on me! Bastards! Yeah, that sucked.
African American lit today rocked. I am so in love with that class. This is my first favorite class in awhile--last year all my classes were such drudgery, my "favorite" class was pretty boring.
After class I went to Fortune Kitchen where I ran into a girl from my French class. She's so nice
Tonight I had SAI, formal pledging, yay. I still feel like everybody hates me but yeah, I always feel like that. And one of the girls who pledged tonight is really cute
Would it be considered hazing if I flirted with her? Teehee, like I would have the guts.
Dorm annoyances. There is this poster outside my RA's room where we're supposed to write happy stuff. Well, I wrote vibrators. Somebody fucking scratched it out and wrote, "nothing dirty." What the fuck?! People wrote all this stuff about loving "kissing guy" and I can't write about vibrators? On the "What's bothering you" poster people can write about sexual frustration and not getting any because their roommate is in the room and I can't write about vibrators? I wrote suicide girls on there too and somebody wrote "what?" And underneath where somebody wrote "kissing boys" somebody wrote "I love kissing girls!" and somebody wrote, "whoa!" I think I'm going to write this big essay on the masturbation taboo and possibly write something on closed-mindedness on the subject of homosexuality. (I'm the girl who wrote a satire on the showers my Freshman year.)
Yes, Cat! is frustrated.
Did I mention it was raining when I had to go to SAI tonight? I had to DRIVE (I hate driving to places on campus) and I still got drenched because I don't have a fucking umbrella (or any other sort of umbrella
) It was a formal meeting too so I was wearing a skirt and sandals that got all slimey and gross. Blah. Southern Louisiana rain is NOT fun. (unless you're in it on purpose and not wearing nice clothes)
Ok, I'll stop bitching
*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.
flirt with who you please , you never know what will happen....