Boy, do I hate fire drills. Especially ones that occur at 3 in the morning during a tropical storm. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, only Temple would have a fire drill at 3 in the morning during a tropical storm. While most other colleges cancelled classes, ours were still on. So again, as another big, "Fuck you" to Temple, I didn't show up to my classes. Ok it wasn't a "fuck you," because I pay them to go to school so they still got paid. I'm a very angry person. When we were standing in line for an hour last night, or rather this morning, to have our id's swiped to get back into the building, I shouted to the world I wanted to crack some skulls. I still want to crack some skulls....namely, the RAs and RD in my building.

The psycho boy's eyes burned into the back of my head today as I walked past him, sitting on a bench. And Jeff, I hope you get some ass, tonight.

Yeah so I woke up this morning hating yoga....my body is killing me. Right now I'm saying my big "Fuck you" to yoga by eating a cinnibon and drinking hot chocolate for dinner. There is a friggin hurricane outside and all I'm going to do tonight is curl up in my comforter and read.

Quote of the day:

Julie: "I don't want to go to class, it's a state of emergency."
Jesse: "I'll state of emergency you."

P.S. It's Tarah's birthday....so Happy Birthday Tarah! :)

Let me just tell you all how much I love yoga. It has made me feel so good about myself...that I was actually doing all the poses perfectly. I know, I know, its just beginning...but still, I wasn't falling all over the place. Now I feel so relaxed. Where's my Ben and Jerry's? :P

I used my last tissue today... that means no more crying right? Right.....

There's something about eating Cinnimon Toast Crunch and listening to Dar Williams that brings a sense of comfort to a person. That person is me. I'm exhausted from a long weekend of doing nothing...well if you can count wash as nothing. I did get inspiration for my autobiography, and wrote it with a scheme of having each phase of my life compared to that of a Crayola Crayon color. Quite clever I must say. Anyway, its finished, along with the rest of my homework for tonight.

I have not gone to one college party yet. I haven't had the time to. Honestly, I don't have any desire to party at this stage in my life. I may be a boring person but at least I'll have a degree in four years. Well, hopefully.