The Red Sea; no Butts about it
Sami, our RA, says that it's somewhat strange that 75% of our floor has bonded. I feel so damned lucky; I got a floor full of wonderful, wonderful people. The cream of da' crop. And I ain't gonna have no one change that.
Friday: Sang along to many, many songs LOUDLY. I mean, really effing loudly. Our rendition of Take on Me could have shattered a few windows. Hell, it could have shattered STEEL. Jenny Harassed people on the elevators with a banana. Seriously, if you saw us, you would have thought we were all reeallly high or reeaaallly drunk. It can get that way when you're having a good time.
Saturday: DID NOTHING AT AWL. NOHGING ATT AWLLL. Me, Anna, and Laura waited in line at Subway for like, 30 minutes. Effing ridiculous. Watched Edward Scissorhands; then 3 episodes of The Office. I had NEVER seen the Gay Witch Hunt Episode before.
AND I GOT MY PERIOD REALLY EARLY YEAH. JUST WANTED YOU ALL TO KNOW. My roommates left, so I could fart as much as I want. But I did NOT attribute to this weird smell in my dorm. It smells like death. Horrible, horrible death.
Also, worked on my Time Studio Photos until like.. 3:00 AM. I really think I'm doing way too much.. The Minimum is 20 photos.. I'm pushing more towards 400. I stole Anna's Cybershot camera.. Jesus christ, I love it so fucking much. I am DEFUNEAATLEH getting one, Oh my gawd.




Today: Probably going to go to the studio to work on my drawing Studio project. DRAW A PAPER BAG, WOOT.
Friday: Sang along to many, many songs LOUDLY. I mean, really effing loudly. Our rendition of Take on Me could have shattered a few windows. Hell, it could have shattered STEEL. Jenny Harassed people on the elevators with a banana. Seriously, if you saw us, you would have thought we were all reeallly high or reeaaallly drunk. It can get that way when you're having a good time.
Saturday: DID NOTHING AT AWL. NOHGING ATT AWLLL. Me, Anna, and Laura waited in line at Subway for like, 30 minutes. Effing ridiculous. Watched Edward Scissorhands; then 3 episodes of The Office. I had NEVER seen the Gay Witch Hunt Episode before.
Also, worked on my Time Studio Photos until like.. 3:00 AM. I really think I'm doing way too much.. The Minimum is 20 photos.. I'm pushing more towards 400. I stole Anna's Cybershot camera.. Jesus christ, I love it so fucking much. I am DEFUNEAATLEH getting one, Oh my gawd.
My trashy desk:
Today: Probably going to go to the studio to work on my drawing Studio project. DRAW A PAPER BAG, WOOT.
Have a good day, dearies.
3 Comments:
Sounds like your continuing to have a good time. You STILL don't have a filter though. Some things never change...
What is this project? I don't understand it. It's okay though, I always do WAY too much when I get an art project.
The project is that I have to take over 20 photos of something and make it into a one-minute animation of some sort. I've got WAAAAAYYY Too many images.. the animation (if played at about 2 frames per second) Goes up to about 3 minutes. Hmm.
My roomie and I aren't very good aat bonding with our floor. I think it's because the guys on our floor are... guys. They're always shirtless, have ripped abs, and play football and videogames.... My roommate and I play music... with clothes on.
I feel awkward.
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