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Tuesday, September 16, 2003

I hate it when I feel lazy. I need to go and get a haircut...but I don't feel like putting any clothes on (no, I'm not walking around here naked...although I wouldn't mind). I need to go get something to eat, but right now I'd rather sit and do nothing than go get food. I've got a class at 4, but I don't feel like going (it's the only class of the day). I'm really starting to hate being in this room, but I don't feel like going anywhere. I wish I didn't have to go anywhere. Okay...okay....ok. I not really bored, just lazy. WHY THE FUCK DO MY SUITEMATES HAVE TO ANNOUNCE EVERYTIME THEY'RE GONNA TAKE A SHIT? I'm sorry that's off topic, but everytime one of the is about to take a shit:

"I'm gonna take a shit!"
"Time to take a shit!"
(just recently) "Time to do that nasty"

What's the fucking purpose??? Just go in the bathroom and shut the door and take a shit. You don't have to announce it to the world. It's like they're expected some nasty reactions....and they want us to look up to them because of their honesty. Sure it's honestly, but it's just too much information for me to hear every 4-6 hours. Have I made an attempt.....okay, now they're blasting country music. Not modern country music (that's at least tolerable)....but classic country. That's absurd. Why? Isn't it so fucking ironic? They types of music you hate the most is the type of music you'll be the closest to. Last year, it was alternative 70s-inspired free-rock (it's hard trying to define hippy music). This year it's classic country. Complete with the out of tune vocals, and the suitemates trying to sing to them....so in term, it makes it even more out of tune. How fucked up is that?? Sure, I love diversity...I just hate noise. You feel me? I hope the answer is no, because I don't want you strangers touching all on me like a cheap manwhore. Because you better feel me up like an expensive manwhore.

Anyway, back on the subject. I think I'm gonna order some delivery. You know, in order to stay in my pajamas for an extra 3 hours. I'll have to get a haircut Thursday, because tomorrow I've got classes for all day straight. It sucks, and at the end of the day I just want to relax. Wednesday is definite the worst day of the week for me. I really need to study, but I probably won't. Not until I made a horrible grade. So far, I'm making B's or higher. I don't really study at all...maybe an hour every other day. But I really need to make straight A's in order to keep my 3.1 GPA up. Dammit...I hate being ambitious.
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