watching a lot of movies. need to go out ... not the type of out that means renting a movie, buying a cd, or eating with ppl. i mean OUT. the kind of out that means having a life.

my sentence structures are getting choppier by the day. i haven't actually said a complete sentence in awhile. maby i just need a complete thought.

home sweet home...

My mommy uber misses me. Its weird coming back home and seeing random pictures of myself around the house, especially since we never had ANY pictures up until now. last year I used up over 12 rolls of film, but as of this school year, I used up zero. Calc and chem are suckin out my creative juices. Must start taking GE courses next quarter.

I drew in my sketchbook today--first time in 6 months--and also finished the first strip of THE LILY comic. Amy-woman will be a collaborator; that is, if she feels like it (and she WILL feel like it).



It's 1:59 am, I shall leave

i am christine. therefore i know christine's business. if you want dirt on anybody, then go ask that person yourself. i am not the other person. I am christine. therefore i don't know all of anybody else's business.

"but where'd u get the four pi over three?... then how does it equal root two over two?... where'd those values come from?... how'd theta equal that?..."-annoying kid behind me who won't SHUT THE HELL UP

sitting in my CALCULUS lecture and tons of kids are asking dumb ass questions of shit they SHOULD have known since algebra 2. there's a reason we have to take placement tests to get in calculus, cuz it means WE FUCKING BELONG HERE. damn i hate listening to questions like the above, where the only answer is "that's the way it is cuz it just fuckin is." you're supposed to memorize the whole sin/cos chart in algebra 2, or at least precal, especially if you intend on taking calculus. dumb questions should just be asked during office hours or workshops so kids that actually READ the book can move on from the tedious irrelevant stuff.

"All By Myself"- berlin

with everyone in my quad hooked up or hooking up, i'm finding myself wandering the dorm halls and libraries for open door or empty tables... simply looking for anybody, just anybody, to talk to.

dooky and tubby (aka may and christina) are out to get me @_@

stole 3 forks, 2 spoons, a tomato, advocado, and a carton of milk at the dc last night.

today's goal: 3 butter knives and 2 dishes

midterms week... one down... another to go...

internet back up after UCD shut down my port due to virus problem.

now officially part of facked. yay. speaking of facked, im on floor full of filthy mouthed boys. my vocab has deteriorated to "what da fuck", "shitface", "fucker", "bitch burn", and several versions of "fuck". I thought college was suppose to EDUCATE the mind. oh well. fuck dat.