WHy wasn’t The Great Gatsby filmed with the actors from How I Met Your Mother, like omg. Barney can be Gatsby and Ted, Nick. Robin is totes Jordan, and Dairy and Tom are played by who else but Lily and Marshall.
Today, my ethnic studies teacher says, “Let’s spice things up today from the usual!” and proceeds to write with yellow chalk instead of white.
Aw yiss. Three hours to do a weekend’s worth of homework. \(0u0)/
Honestly, I feel really bad that I’ve unleashed hell upon my apartment mates. I tried to do something nice after winter break, so I put donut holes from Krispy Kreme on the kitchen counter with a pink sticky note that says, “Please help yourself,” or some variation of that idk. I did this, and went to my 4:00pm - 7:30pm class, which was bad enough in itself. When I came back, the donuts were all gone. I mean, boy, they sure did help themselves.
And by they, I mean ants. Clusters and marchings of lines and black dots. Even after the donuts were tossed into the trash can, they would not stop coming out. I took out the trash, wiped up some ants, but it continued. They don’t even have a destination, they’re just wandering around looking for… something.
Then on Wednesday (this began Tuesday night), the ants started coming out of another spot in the wall, relatively close to the source on Tuesday, and they had begun to fester all over the dishes, clean or dirty. It is just very repulsive. Fast forward to Thursday, and it continues. By chance, my Thursday lab was cancelled, so I had a free period to clean everything before heading off to see my significant other. So in anycase, I cleaned all the dishes in the sink, despite not being used by me at all, and I cleaned the countertop, and put in an online request for maintenance.
Today, the madness continues, and there are ants coming from a source in the ceiling. I feel bad everytime an apartment mate gets frustrated by the ants. Anyways, I feel responsible, honestly, though my fault ended when the donuts were tossed, and the ants stopped crawling out of the first source. It feels like my fault everytime an apartment mate frustrates over the disgusting amount of ants all over the kitchen. I feel like I set off a chain reaction. This problem doesn’t compare to other things people face, but aosdufsdkjf.
Idk it just feels bad, man. And it’s cold.
Yiss.
1 more week and I’m outta here.
Bottled water.
To compare colleges with bottled water brands, is pretty accurate, I think. Some brands are more well known, and so some might think it tastes better. Some brands are less known or generic and such, so people look down on it. But it’s all water with at most miniscule differences in taste, and in the end, gets the job of hydrating done, so it really lies in the difference of name and cost. My mother disapproves of my “brand of water” and refuses to leave me alone about it. All because I chose a CSU over a UC.
Teacher just used “winningest” in a lecture. What the hell does that even mean.
I’m not sure if that’s talking I hear, or farting.
Tomorrow, class begins;
How exciting, scary, and a little bit long-awaited. It’s sinking in and I’m a little anxious. Meanwhile I’ve been drawing derpy animals and forgetting about my online classes. D”:
My school is quick to charge money for tuition, but slow to deal with Financial Aid.
I’m thinking of what to pack for school and wondering why the hell I ended up filling a whole car last year. I wrack my brain trying to think of what I brought and why it took up so much space. .___.
I’m seriously so baffled and confused. ` A `
It’s a bit - no, terrifying - not knowing where I’m going to be going one year from now. I want to stay where I’m schooling, but my mother plans for otherwise. I have too much to leave behind in the Bay Area. Quite frankly, I don’t want to go home for schooling. Lately, everything circles back to the idea that I “should come home to school.” Actually, it’s more so become “will come home” from my mother.
Doesn’t what I want matter at all?
My English teacher is a ;sdlkfjdslkfjsdlkfjsdklfj.
I wish I was on the Design team for my Leadership class. .___.
