durrr its been awhile since i wrote a little dilly here. so its tuesday, which means my 65283-day weekend is over... i had monday off, and i dont have classes tuesdays anyways, but i do have to work tonight. however, work for me really means playing diablo II for 5 hours, and casually notdoing any work because there isnt any to be done. whooooop whooop!
sigh. the boys in my dorm are always playing texas hold 'em or something of the like right outside my door. constantly. every second of every day. plus, the kid next to me listens to "im a mothafuckin p-i-m-p" and "angel in the centerfold" and 2 really crappy country songs... all the time. ALL THE TIME. i was starting to think he only had four mp3s on his computer, total, but then he started adding freebird to the mix. now, i dont mind freebird, but when one plays it, mixed with those other tunes, over and over and over and over and over and overrrrrrrrr... i kind of want to break that damn sub of his that makes my ass shake on my chair while i write this... and slice my ears off. oh well. and theres this girl who is always in his room who has the most annoying laugh ever. see, i thought it was the gay-ish guy who lives on my floor (yeah, thats how annoying it is) but its actually this really manly girl... even my neighbor (zach) who has her in his room is like "MEL! do you think EVERYTHING is funny, for fucks sake??!" ahh. the perks of living in a college dorm.
i did meet a good weed hookup though, and the nugs are beautiful, and ACTUALLY from california. my boyfriend is from LA, and he took one look at these nugs and told me to be careful. he was right-- one and a half bat packs, and i almost flipped my shit. all i have left is the keif in my batbox, so i cant wait to smoke that shit and get fucked before work.
holy crap! hes playing buffalo soldier! oh wait, thats from the guy two doors down from me. sigh. anyways, i think ive written just about enough here. heres a picture for the road, kids:
![](https://img.photobucket.com/albums/v51/nineteencalibre/100_1769s.jpg)
sigh. the boys in my dorm are always playing texas hold 'em or something of the like right outside my door. constantly. every second of every day. plus, the kid next to me listens to "im a mothafuckin p-i-m-p" and "angel in the centerfold" and 2 really crappy country songs... all the time. ALL THE TIME. i was starting to think he only had four mp3s on his computer, total, but then he started adding freebird to the mix. now, i dont mind freebird, but when one plays it, mixed with those other tunes, over and over and over and over and over and overrrrrrrrr... i kind of want to break that damn sub of his that makes my ass shake on my chair while i write this... and slice my ears off. oh well. and theres this girl who is always in his room who has the most annoying laugh ever. see, i thought it was the gay-ish guy who lives on my floor (yeah, thats how annoying it is) but its actually this really manly girl... even my neighbor (zach) who has her in his room is like "MEL! do you think EVERYTHING is funny, for fucks sake??!" ahh. the perks of living in a college dorm.
i did meet a good weed hookup though, and the nugs are beautiful, and ACTUALLY from california. my boyfriend is from LA, and he took one look at these nugs and told me to be careful. he was right-- one and a half bat packs, and i almost flipped my shit. all i have left is the keif in my batbox, so i cant wait to smoke that shit and get fucked before work.
holy crap! hes playing buffalo soldier! oh wait, thats from the guy two doors down from me. sigh. anyways, i think ive written just about enough here. heres a picture for the road, kids:
![](https://img.photobucket.com/albums/v51/nineteencalibre/100_1769s.jpg)
Anyway, when I was living in the dorms at my school I had a concrete walls and a bathroom between my neighbors....but I STILL heard their shitty music. It's a requirement for college to have to listen to shitty music from your neighbors.
Also, my roommate LOVED the alkeline trio and all that stuff while I listen to...a WIDE variety...but nothing that emo. the best part was that we were so polite to each other and we despised each others music taste so much that you could always guarantee if someone was playing their music outloud, the other immediately had headphones on...all without a speaking a word.
So what college are you going to?