free hit counter My Pillow Book: i started this at 1:45 am

mardi, février 22

i started this at 1:45 am

its weird right now.

the silence is eerie at night, yet so peaceful and i am all alone. just finished up the power point part of my group project because my partner is an idiot, but i guess that's what business school teaches you; to work with people smart and dumb.

we met at noon-ish and the weather was sooo nice i wanted to postpone our meeting until tomorrow. i should have since she got no work done and was playing around with her broken mouse when i got to her dorm. it turns out, all the mouse needed was a battery. IDIOT! and she had the nerve to say, "oh do you know anything about computers. "

"i use a MAC bitch!"

so we traded notes and looked at each other's pp presentation. damn! hers sucked ass. so i left and headed to the city. what a waste of time. it was sunny and bright out and i wasted 90 minutes of my time babysitting a college student who dared to talk shit about me to a friend of mine. "omg, C didn't even let me know she was in my group and she hasn't done shit."

"biatch, i know him, he's in my group for another class." (i'm glad he stuck up for me.)

the lesson ---> Do not talk shit in a very small college.

There's 600 students total, but sometimes it feels like 60.

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Rain...

i love the dreariness of the rain. i don't feel depressed, just limited.

saturday nite, checked out Swig for a possible birthday venue, and went to Roy's (Hawaiian Fusion) for dinner. it was raining, but it didn't feel too chilly. it was perfect, until my feet started to ache from my pointy shoes. i hate them. i got a blister and was upset.

when i get cranky, you will know it.

now time for sleep.