The Ghetto

I have not left my apartment for two days. I don't know.

Friday night Sea and I had a dinner party that was kinda ghetto due to the fact that we just moved in and have nothing, but nonetheless was fully enjoyable. I made lasangna and told stories of Europe. FYI: Jose has a new boyfriend who is hot and extremely funny.

Does everyone know that Robbie has a new album coming called...wait for it... Escapology. How torturous a name is that? Word is from Matt that he actually has a song on it called Song 3 in fun of Blur's Song 2. A diddity that I fully enjoy.

I kind of want to leave the apartment and go to the used cd store.

A Fool By Any Other Name

School again. Classes have begun just a week ago and already I am behind. Am I a fool for taking 21 credits or just a determined student? Or perhaps, which is more likely, a determined fool.

The move into my new apartment went rather smoothly depite the fact that for the first week I had no bed. But Ann so graciously lent me hers. The other goings on in my apartment are not fit to print as they will make me ill and shall otherwise not be discussed. If you wish to ask me about it please do so tactfully and after heavy inhebriation.

Being back on campus I have seen many faces that, while abroad, I never thought a lick about and was perfectly contented to let it stay that way. Ahh well, hello to all those "see ya around people".

Sheb asked me if it was weird to be back on campus after such a long time being gone. Ummm... no. Things are very much the same as I left them with the exception to a few new renovations to the buildings and some new additions/subtractions to the familiar faces. Though I did see one familar face Saturday that I did not expect and will be pleasently surprised to see again as long as a certain someone is not again brought up in your conversation, ahem. One thing that has changed though with being on campus is my attitude. I no longer can tolerate the sorostitute, frat boy, abercrombie wearing species as well as I could. I really am too old (too worldy?) for this bullshit. Which reminds me Phi Alpha Delta meeting this Wednesday.

cheers.