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I am so damn glad to be done with this semester well technically done tomorrow. So far, I know that I got an A in drawing. I think I'll pass anthropology afterall and I'm not sure what my grades are in my design and lit classes. Tomorrow I get the fun job of packing all of my shit, moving it home, unpacking it, then repacking 3 weeks worth of stuff to go to bamboozle and go visit family in philadelphia.

I'm sitting here eating a serving of pudding and trying to photoshop a design project. I feel like I'm about to have a stroke and I've had a stomach ache since thursday. It's all good though because spring break starts in two days...I can make it through two more days. I've decided that I have no concept of portion control. When I say I'm eating a serving of pudding what I really mean is I'm eating the whole box which is really like 4 servings. In my mind one box=one serving. It's not true but that's how I think about it

I feel sick. Stress from school isn't helping. Not only does laying down make me feel more sick, my wisdom teeth are coming in and have to be removed. So my face is just pressure all around. You'd think i'd be able to use this time to write my paper since I can't sleep anyway but no. I'm too tired to think of anything for the paper. I'm stuck at a page. akljs gagkjh someone kill me please...or at least sedate me until school is done and my wisdom teeth are out

sorry here's the working link to my picture on the planet radio site

http://planetradio1073.com/cc-common/gallery/thumb.php?src=/export/home//cc-common/mlib/1950/11/1950_11641313783.bmp&wmax=446&hmax=410&quality=90


still pissed that someone submitted MY picture

I suppose giving credit where it's due is asking too much. I found out that a picture I took of Ronnie accepting the Best of Jax award (his current default picture) is on the planet radio website. I didn't submit it to planet radio (which would mean relinquishing my rights to the photo) but someone did. I don't want them to take it down but I want credit for the picture I took. I'm pissed. If a student copies something, it's a violation of academic integrity but if planet radio does it it's ok??

http://planetradio1073.com/cc-common/gallery/thumb.php?src=/export/home//cc-

that's the picture on the planet radio page

here's my picture from my photobucket



Like I said, I don't mind my pictures being used...I take them to share, but I don't mind not getting credit.

I'm pretty much going to have to spend the next three weeks reading, studying, or writing papers. If I want to do well this semester I'm really going to have to work hard these last few weeks meaning little time for much else. Even the weekends offer no retreat from ass busting because I have to work at my hellhole job if I want to have money for Christmas gifts. I cannot wait for this semester to be over Dec

I couldn't get a ticket. Everything I see says it's sold out. I'm fucked and so sad it's inexplicable. I've been looking forward to it pretty much since warped tour. So unless the website lies and they will have tickets the day of planetfest, I'm screwed and can't go. Why does life hate me?

How was your day?

man if I had an eating disorder I could spend the money I WOULD be spending on food on paying my credit card bill and going to concerts? Yeah I'm retarded. I hate my job so much though. If I didn't need money for stupid stuff like bills and food I'd quit. Winn Dixie is a hell hole

Current Location: home
Current Mood: discontent

the rabid fanatic Christian on campus (you know fire and brimstone you're all going to hell man) was on the green today. I generally ignore whatever he's saying...except for the fact that as I was walking by he saw fit to say "this campus is filled with loose immoral sorrority girls". I might not be in a sorrority but his comment was directed at me considering the fact that I was the only girl walking by at that time and the rest of the people around were guys.

judgemental ass

So the company that rents out the laundry rooms on campus decided to make laundry free today. Yay for me I saved over $6. Yeah I'm that cheap. Anyway the village only has 8 washers for all 7 buildings, all other dorm buildings on campus have their own laundry room in each building...not the village. So of the 8 washers between 441 people, only 4 worked. It's pure madness in that laundry room. On the plus side...I saved money. You'd figure when the company came out to override the charges per load they'd fix the machine but true to UNF style, they stuck with making things more difficult for students.

the one where I was finger painting my face with foundation and the mary kay woman had to help me do most of the crap...well I one third place in her sales district or region or whatever as far as the makeovers go. YAY for $25 in free stuff it's better than no free stuff. But now it makes me wonder what they said about my before picture. I bet she told them about the finger painting

are retarded. 4 guys on the team thought it would be a good idea to jump into lake oneida and race across it. It's basically a cesspool with gators. So off they go doing their male penis games and just as they get to the last part where they would jump off the bridge and swim back across...a GATOR. Yup. Being the good person that I am I shouted "Protect your manhood! Jump in!" as a joke. None of them jumped back in where the gator was though. Thank God. Boys are retards..they do provide for some interesting entertainment though

so about a year ago I lost my favorite pants. No joke these things were the most comfortable best pants ever and I didn't need to wear a belt to hold them up no matter how many times I wore them between washings because they didnt stretch out like all the other pants on the face of the earth. I was devastated when they disappeared. Then this weekend, saturday to be exact, my favorite pants miraculously reappeared. Elated? You bet your ass I was. I was jumping up and down hugging the pants while repeating "Oh My God! My favorite pants I love these pants I cant believe it OMG" over and over again. My mom thought I went retarded. The point is...I love my favorite pants.

My boring as hell environmental policies professor managed to make class longer than it was supposed to be. Had I had something sharp...or hell even dull I would have gone emo on my ass and slit my wrists. Not really but you get the idea. As with most thursdays during the season=Massage day. T'was good. I've decided it doesn't really matter what the hell I do after college because by the time i get a legitimate job, green house gas emissions will be getting to irreversable levels. Will our government do anything about it? hell no they wont not while there's still oil in the ground and political bullshit mucking up the works. So my advice to you, who aren't even seeking it, buy a big plot of land, build some sort of dome over it and find a way of making your own water because this planet is going to hell.

yeah see that's what I get out of all my classes. An intense fear that all we're doing is killing the planet and the governments of the world, that can do something to stop it will just stand by and watch it happen

I should be studying for a test, cleaning the room, reading for classes, doing anything OTHER than signing up for yet another online distraction.
But yet I did.

Current Mood: happy
Current Music: Alexis Cone duh