|Tuesday, November 29th, 2005|
I've decided that my favorite noun is "crop." Go ahead, try it, c-r-o-p. crop crop crop
|Friday, November 18th, 2005|
So what to do
With the rest of the day's afternoon, hey
Well isn't it strange how we change
Everything we did
Did I do all that I could?
It was good, as good goes... Current Mood: tired
|Thursday, November 10th, 2005|
YEEEEEEEEHHHHAAAAAAWWW I am caffeinated as FUCK and ready to write my papeeeeer!
|Monday, November 7th, 2005|
I am so. fucking. tired.
Also, this really cool guy on my hall is getting kicked out for smoking pot, even though he wasn't actually doing anything when DPS "apprehended" him. What utter bullshit.
Oh god, what a day. Current Mood: exhausted
|Saturday, November 5th, 2005|
I lost $20, I lost my ipod connector cord, my jacket is coming apart again, I have a test and two papers due in one day. It is also Saturday, and I am alone in the motherfucking library. ksjdbnfvaisvbaieluirhfjsnakni!!!!! Current Mood: godammit
|Sunday, October 30th, 2005|
Kentucky is totally beautiful right now.
I don't think I can possibly do any homework tonight.
|Saturday, October 22nd, 2005|
So, Todds Road is fucking amazing right now. I love Lexington/Winchester. I do not love laundry. I love Keeneland. I do not love Plato. I love bourbon. I do not love bizarre, obscure malt beverages. Centretime! Current Mood: complacent
|Tuesday, October 18th, 2005|
Fall break! AAAAAAAAAH!
I'll be home tomorrow evening, but plan on catching up on my log-sawing until at least halfway through Thursday.
Give me a ringy-ding... Current Mood: full
|Sunday, October 16th, 2005|
Homecoming weekend, aka that fabled time when alumni provide you with all the alcohol you could ever want, has sadly come to an end.
Kudos to Carolyn and her Furman pals for their initiation into the world of crime.
Fall Break is in 3 days, and I will finally have the time to hit up Keeneland.
For now, I have more work to do than even I can really fathom...I guess I'll just pay off this sleep-debt over the break. Current Mood: busy
|Friday, October 14th, 2005|
Midterms...almost over, oooooghjsjfkbAHkbf
I'm hungry Current Mood: accomplished
|Monday, October 10th, 2005|
oh god. I feel like my brain is spasming. I can't feel the knuckles of my right hand. I took 2 tests and a quiz today.
woooo weee. Thank God that's over. To bed... Current Mood: drained
|Thursday, October 6th, 2005|
Just heard "the world at large"
made me think of summer
oh well, back to epic poetry
|Sunday, October 2nd, 2005|
I have officially joined the society of the flameworthy.
aka I have drunkenly stripped off my clothes and streaked from my dorm to a statue on campus. Hot Damn! I fucking love college! Current Mood: accomplished
|Saturday, October 1st, 2005|
Yup, I like Centre a lot.
I also realize how much I really do love the South/Kentucky. This reaffirmation was prompted by the extreme dislike I've found myself harboring for students from the North and Midwest. Now, there are a few really cool guys, but there are 2 people on my hall from Michigan and about 5 guys in my building from Indiana, and everything from the way they talk to their senses of humor just rub me the wrong way. I feel like the South does a good job of raising polite, respectful, interesting, and witty people. My opinion isn't totally biased either- I much prefer kids from Kentucky to my cousins from Cleveland and Columbus.
Damn, I must go study. Current Mood: pensive
|Friday, September 23rd, 2005|
sweet Winchester/Lexington, I'll see you in about 6 hours...
|Tuesday, September 20th, 2005|
My life at Centre seems to move in a pattern:
-study, a lot
-get drunk again
I do believe I may be a burgeoning alcoholic, but ya'll already knew that. hahaha Current Mood: tired
|Saturday, September 17th, 2005|
oh, the good times...
Thursday night, all the residents of Nevin woke up to the sight of blood smeared and splattered all over our halls. The word on the street is that the Dekes (aka the creepiest, most insane fraternity I've ever heard of) killed a dog and in a drunken fit of morbidity, decided to bathe the campus in its blood. Honestly, what the hell?
However, last night we acomplished a feat I have been wanting to achieve for months. Stuart walked around with a recorder in his front pocket, and we just got finished listening to all our awesomely funny, slurred drunk-talk. what a night. hahahahaa Current Mood: busy
|Wednesday, September 14th, 2005|
Yup. The toilet paper in my dorm is not so great.
However, Danville is the proud home of the Finley Fun Center, a sweet-ass establishment with not only a ball-pit and a skating rink, but a laser-tag "den." Needless to say, it is awesome to drunkenly ride around in a giant fiberglass skate, wearing heart shaped sunglasses, flanked by friends on wheeled horses, waving to townies like conquering heroes. Jesus Christ, I read what I just wrote and it sounds like I'm on acid, seriously, I swear to God, it happened. And I loved it.
|Saturday, September 10th, 2005|
Friday nights rock me. hard.
Cheers to parties in the basement of my dorm. Thank God for ipods and bourbon.
|Wednesday, September 7th, 2005|
I am really tired. Damn, I suddenly find myself doing work all the time. I miss everybody.
But college is still fucking awesome. Current Mood: cold