Who would have thought that spring break was so exciting... I'm allergic to my house and the best trip I've made was back to college... this year Chestertown, next year the world!!!

Der Wahnsinn
du riechst so gut
gleich hab ich dich
die spur ist frich
ich geh dir hinterher
dein warmes blut
jetzt hab ich dich

German cheesecake and formalwear? scheizer!

these five words in my head
scream are we having fun yet

happy Birthday Ball, ladies and gentlemen.

Being as how the icy hell is now coming to a close - yes I like snow, yes I like time off... but there is the snowflake that breaks the moose's back, so to speak - and my little break from reality is over, I find myself waking to three tests and a few papers... Isn't there a law against loading college students with work after snow days? Blizzards are stressful, you know...

...or both.

I've got plenty to say, but none of it is coming out right, so I'm not going to bother right now.

So I had this dream a few nights back, where I go to the dining hall for dinner, but the cafeteria lady won't take my card. So I look at the card (which, mind you, is pretty beat up in real life, but still functional) and all the writing and the picture have almost completely faded off. I try to tell her that it really is my card, and that if she charges the meal on it it will work anyway, but she won't believe me. Does this mean that I feel I am losing myself, and that it does not go unnoticed, but I continue to perpetuate the self I have created? It would appear that I have some thinking to do.

Hey Anna, long time no see =) I'm not off IM, but I have auto-blocked anyone off my buddy list, so if you want to, send me your new SN (if that's why you don't see me). In any case, I welcome anyone back who was on this previously, should they choose...
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Heh... So somebody does post to Blogger these days... I'll bet you forgot you had anyone else allowed to, Tom... But anyway, I'm glad to (kind of) hear from you, after you apparently dropped off the face of AIM... Cheers...

On another note, we were practicing intramuscular injections (of just saline) with lab rats in Comparative Physiology, and a few days later the professor brought in two rats for Intro Pharmacology; my poor rat ended up getting shot up with an equivalent to cannibus. So we thought it keeled over after a few minutes, but ten minutes or so after the injection, he tapped the cage and the rat jumped like it had been shot... then a minute or two later, it just kind of flopped over on its side like a dead fish. The really funny thing (poor rat!) was that a bunch of people muttered that their friends were just like that most of the time... and I just kept thinking of a rat with an afro singing "cause I got high."

No matter what they say... Biology's a trip =p

So about this blog I never update...

I end up working the closing shift on Saturday. As in, the Saturday after they said I couldn't work because I had too many daytime hours. So they give me a 3-hour closing (which I didn't particularly want) after they deny me a 4-hour event I wanted.
...
riiiiiiight.

Just checked my grades.
I haven't done that badly in years.
years.
I'm going now.

Right, so now we can't play pool at work, added to the fact that we couldn't watch TV for a while now (ie we couldn't put down on the couch and put up our feet... checking out a show is still ok), and I know we've been told that we shouldn't just sit in the booth and do homework all shift. Now, while I like doing nothing as well as the next guy, and I realize that ignoring our job doesn't help our image... well, neither does looking like we're bored out of our minds. Which it looks like we will be. So I ask... wazzupwitdat?

now presenting the nihilist zone... in technacolor!

i've found that being what's right doesn't mean it hurts any less

good night all

(sigh)

closing shifts are not quite the bane of my existence... but I like not having to work when I work. And if I am going to be sleep-deprived, I want it to be because I want to... Eh, I'm being too picky. Ain't nothin' wrong wit cash money. ;)

[insert Seether lyrics here]


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the past is gone
it went by like dust to dawn
isn't that the way
everybody's got their dues in life to pay

...

all the things come back to you

Right, so I woke up at 730, had class, work, and homework in the spaces between until about 6, and then a meeting... why is it 9 already? At least I'm getting over this cold - yes, hacking up a lung is progress! Hoping to be well in time to enjoy the 60� (!) weather this weekend... Anyway, cheers to any or all who are reading, and if you know me, IM me if you want in with the lunacy. ;)

So I'm reading my old posts, and I realize I really am an ass quite a bit... if anyone to whom I refer ever reads this, I apologize for previous ass-ness. Will try to keep it to a minimum.

FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!

The lunacy continues..... 0.o