oo yay! upcoming events...
Thursday, January 17th: Differential Equations Midterm
Monday, January 21st: Intermediate Macroeconomics Midterm
Thursday, January 24th: Introductory Microeconomics Midterm
Friday, January 28th: Middle of my Third Trimester
Sounds like fun, huh? Well, in other news, i have re-affirmed my atheltic abilities through the fact that i, for lack of being modest, am really fucking good at skiing. it was nice to do some northeast skiing and tear up the black diamonds like it was nobody's business. the black diamonds should have been called BLACK SQUARES! MWAHAHAH-- *cue: dah-duh-duh...*--
i know...that really wasn't funny at all, but i tried, right? i spent most of my time with a frosh who's been skiing/snowballing all over europe it seems. i asked her multiple times how this skiing was comparable to european skiing...and i asked her multiple times to tell me i was a good skiier...and that i was the coolest ever...and that i was the best. i also had to pay her 100 dollars in American for all of these services, but, nevertheless, she helped me resolve the decision that i am, in fact, a good skiier. i just need to try out some european slopes before heading out for the big guns in colorado and canada.
aside from the psychological confidence gained through the ski trip, i did realize that i was only one of two sophomores on this trip in branford. that means of all the hundreds of kids in my class who could've gone skiing, i and another girl were the only two who went. i felt sad...especially as i sad alone in the bus, realizing that i really am a lone ranger, not just because i have a cowboy stripper outfit hidden in the back right hand corner of my dresser, but also because when it comes to doing what i want-- i usually have to do things by myself. the fact that a couple, most likely filming the vh1 sequel to "strange love", was canoodling right in front of me didn't help my case. if only i had a lighter and a little bit of lighter fluid. i would've turned those fuckers into some old flames...
this is a tribute to the fact that money can, indeed, buy love-- but it can't buy friendship.
while that quote has no relation to me whatsoever in actuality, i thought it sounded profound. so, in the words of Lindsay Lohan, "Take it for just what it is." --Rumors, from Lindsay's debut album, Speak.
so i had a really good time last nite-- i spent most of it chilling with bookie cookie. this was suprise for me because, even though she is one of my fave peeps, she very seldomly hangs out with me one on one...because she's usually fooing some foreigner or boofooing a republican (...tehehe). we went to ivy noodle, took some pictures in the nude, watched tv, talked about the effects of social security on the overall economic welfare of individuals ranging in age from 18-35 and the impacts of reform on future socioeconomic stablities, um...i think that was about it. it was all very good fun, as i seldomly have friends to hang out with. yay for bonkie-- you might be a whore for non-profit, but you are my hero/heroine.
excuse me, now, while i go purge. i ran 2.5 miles on 8.0 speed level...so i deserve a good puke! yay for control issues! but, let's be real-- at least i'm not cutting myself- pah!
Monday, January 21st: Intermediate Macroeconomics Midterm
Thursday, January 24th: Introductory Microeconomics Midterm
Friday, January 28th: Middle of my Third Trimester
Sounds like fun, huh? Well, in other news, i have re-affirmed my atheltic abilities through the fact that i, for lack of being modest, am really fucking good at skiing. it was nice to do some northeast skiing and tear up the black diamonds like it was nobody's business. the black diamonds should have been called BLACK SQUARES! MWAHAHAH-- *cue: dah-duh-duh...*--
i know...that really wasn't funny at all, but i tried, right? i spent most of my time with a frosh who's been skiing/snowballing all over europe it seems. i asked her multiple times how this skiing was comparable to european skiing...and i asked her multiple times to tell me i was a good skiier...and that i was the coolest ever...and that i was the best. i also had to pay her 100 dollars in American for all of these services, but, nevertheless, she helped me resolve the decision that i am, in fact, a good skiier. i just need to try out some european slopes before heading out for the big guns in colorado and canada.
aside from the psychological confidence gained through the ski trip, i did realize that i was only one of two sophomores on this trip in branford. that means of all the hundreds of kids in my class who could've gone skiing, i and another girl were the only two who went. i felt sad...especially as i sad alone in the bus, realizing that i really am a lone ranger, not just because i have a cowboy stripper outfit hidden in the back right hand corner of my dresser, but also because when it comes to doing what i want-- i usually have to do things by myself. the fact that a couple, most likely filming the vh1 sequel to "strange love", was canoodling right in front of me didn't help my case. if only i had a lighter and a little bit of lighter fluid. i would've turned those fuckers into some old flames...
this is a tribute to the fact that money can, indeed, buy love-- but it can't buy friendship.
while that quote has no relation to me whatsoever in actuality, i thought it sounded profound. so, in the words of Lindsay Lohan, "Take it for just what it is." --Rumors, from Lindsay's debut album, Speak.
so i had a really good time last nite-- i spent most of it chilling with bookie cookie. this was suprise for me because, even though she is one of my fave peeps, she very seldomly hangs out with me one on one...because she's usually fooing some foreigner or boofooing a republican (...tehehe). we went to ivy noodle, took some pictures in the nude, watched tv, talked about the effects of social security on the overall economic welfare of individuals ranging in age from 18-35 and the impacts of reform on future socioeconomic stablities, um...i think that was about it. it was all very good fun, as i seldomly have friends to hang out with. yay for bonkie-- you might be a whore for non-profit, but you are my hero/heroine.
excuse me, now, while i go purge. i ran 2.5 miles on 8.0 speed level...so i deserve a good puke! yay for control issues! but, let's be real-- at least i'm not cutting myself- pah!
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