The people above us are fucking again. I'm really annoyed, but its my own damn fault for not doing anything. Sadly, I'm a nice enough guy to let them get their rocks off. However, if this becomes tradition, I may tape a note to their door. Nothing works like advertisement.
I've been really moody lately. I can't quite come to terms with a reason for it, but there's enough conflict in my emotional self right now that I'm not sure I'd be able to come to terms with it all and still be in college by the time I was done.
Classes are going allright. There's very little that is exactly interesting, but Love in World Lit is interesting enough. My teacher is a pompous prick who makes me laugh because he's a british realist. Today, he used the word vermisilitude. I believe that is how it is spelled, and am too lazy to use spell check. Donc, le mot reste comme ca. Either way, I believe that's some form of a triple word score.
I found a new favorite graphic novel, too. Teenagers from Mars by Rick Spears and Rob G. Its a beautiful little story about three of my favorite passions: Women, comic books, and zombies. MMM....zombies.
Back to Classes: My statistics TA is an English as a second language victim who wished to call me by my middle name, Taylor, when I corrected him on my first name. I don't really prefer my full name, as its just a little too...antique for me. I do use it occasionally though.
Recently, I've been painting/having my nails painted just for the hell of it. Its funny in its own little way. I've also started smoking again like I did towards the end of my stay in Paris. Bad Randy. I'm probably going to try and quit whilst I still can.
Overall, Columbus is nice to be back in. Granted, the weather has been fucked up as all hell, but its not exactly a stable region to begin with.
I can't tell if the people above me are preparing for a second round or going to sleep, but that's what I'm going to try and do. Go to sleep, that is.
And now, I'm going to quote my friend's voicemail as my challenge to all: "Tell me something amazing."
I've been really moody lately. I can't quite come to terms with a reason for it, but there's enough conflict in my emotional self right now that I'm not sure I'd be able to come to terms with it all and still be in college by the time I was done.
Classes are going allright. There's very little that is exactly interesting, but Love in World Lit is interesting enough. My teacher is a pompous prick who makes me laugh because he's a british realist. Today, he used the word vermisilitude. I believe that is how it is spelled, and am too lazy to use spell check. Donc, le mot reste comme ca. Either way, I believe that's some form of a triple word score.
I found a new favorite graphic novel, too. Teenagers from Mars by Rick Spears and Rob G. Its a beautiful little story about three of my favorite passions: Women, comic books, and zombies. MMM....zombies.
Back to Classes: My statistics TA is an English as a second language victim who wished to call me by my middle name, Taylor, when I corrected him on my first name. I don't really prefer my full name, as its just a little too...antique for me. I do use it occasionally though.
Recently, I've been painting/having my nails painted just for the hell of it. Its funny in its own little way. I've also started smoking again like I did towards the end of my stay in Paris. Bad Randy. I'm probably going to try and quit whilst I still can.
Overall, Columbus is nice to be back in. Granted, the weather has been fucked up as all hell, but its not exactly a stable region to begin with.
I can't tell if the people above me are preparing for a second round or going to sleep, but that's what I'm going to try and do. Go to sleep, that is.
And now, I'm going to quote my friend's voicemail as my challenge to all: "Tell me something amazing."