Fire! *shut up*!!!!

Why do I always have endless things to complain about? So I get out of class the other day...i didn't have anything to eat at all so far and it's almost noon...I can't even go up to my room yet. A fire-drill. Okay, no big deal. It's only the twentieth one we've had so far. So i wait.

Then i go up to my room and decide to make some mac and cheese. Simple enough. No clean bowls. It's okay, because I'm hungry. Find the dirty bowls, go and proceed to wash them. No sooner do I have soap all over my hands and washcloth, but I hear this terrible screeching. You'll never guess, but I'll tell you...another fire alarm proceeding the earlier one by a total of about five to ten minutes. I couldn't believe it. I follow my suitemate outside yet again and wait for another (what felt like) twenty minutes. I get back inside...all i want is some macaroni and cheese!...well, another fire drill. That's 3 fire drills in half an hour. I gave up. When I got back upstairs I made my macaroni and fell asleep for three hours watching the lord of the rings.

And it has been raining all day today...it literally hasn't stopped at all. I wouldn't normally mind the rain, but it's freezing! The high tomorrow is 57. Needless to say, today's drive has been (and still is) grey's anatomy that comes on tonight.

How random is this? One of my friends called the last night asking me what she should get for my sister for her birthday and that she was getting a freakin ipod (not the nano) for Athena...what is up with this!!! Get me an ipod, or just hand me some cash and i'll be happy!

Well it seems like the weekend is never gonna end along with my endless sense of boredom and the pile of homework i should really be working on right now.

(not me by the way...)

Where's the nearest place for me to run around in circles until i puke? Whoa...i'm a little lightheaded...sorry. I really wanted to go back to AR for the homecoming game, but i don't think i'll make it...i'm not paying $300 for a plane ticket to go back to Lonoke for only 4 days (if even that many). I get a month off for Christmas, so definately then. I'll be bored out of my mind, i can feel it already...keep in touch so we can get together sometime then...(my phone is working again by the way.)

What's in the water?

Well I finally got to talk to the outside world yesterday...my sister lauren called...i guess mrs. smith (math teacher) is pregnant again, i hope it works out for her this time though. Last time it was really horrible when she started crying in class...not to mention awkward. She hates Lauren and i think it's hilarious...i guess she almost gave her d-hall or something and then mrs. smith is like "why can't you be more like erin?"...since i'm perfect and everything...haha...yeah, well anyway. My cousin Karissa is pregnant too, she's due in may i think.

sometimes college sucks!

Saturday, when i finally got back to school, the electricity all over campus was out...everything, dorm phones didn't work, the internet was out...it sucked. Well since the electric was out, all the dining halls were closed, our entire suite ended up piling into a girls van to go to wendy's (which there weren't any seats in for some reason, the van i mean)....so i'm forced to spend what little cash i have, sitting on the floor of a van with a pretty big guy and five other girls going across town....it was pretty crazy.

We get to wendy's (after a lot of seemingly sharp turns i might add) and almost everyone's food was crap....one girl found like 3 hairs in her salad, my chicken nuggets were stale and cold, it just wasn't good....this made me kinda depressed because i normally like wendy's. Anyway, we get out of there and see the bus that's going back to the school at the stoplight headed towards wal-mart where we were supposed to get on it (the girl with the van left to go to Ithaca)....just our luck, we were gonna miss it. Well me, sam, and janine take off running toward wal-mart to beat the bus there (yeah right!). It's a supercenter walmart by the way and we were going to have to make it all the way to the front entrance for the bus to get us. We see the bus go by and pull into the parking lot, pick up the people waiting there, and drive away, and we're still running, laughing histerically, which made us out of breath even more, but as the bus is about to pull out of the parking lot, it stops for us, and even waits for the people that decided it wasn't that important to run for it....it was gay, but so hilarious.

We get back to the school (the power finally got turned back on) and my suitemates talked me into going out with them that night...i couldn't believe i agreed to go, but i knew it was coming...they did my hair and all that mess, but it felt very uncomfortable. As we were on our way to the party (we were walking, cause it wasn't that far away), we there were so many drunk people (and even more sad, some weren't quite drunk yet) yelling out the windows of cars, houses, and whatever else, telling us to take off our clothes and crap...but we get to the party, and we had to walk down this long, dark allyway to the back door....very sketchy....like "am i gonna get raped" sketchy....

As sam opens the door to where we're supposed to go in, the reek of alcohol and cheap beer overpowers us. Again, i have to give up a few more dollars of my precious cash to cover the charge of the beer i wasn't going to be drinking....there were drunk people everywhere, falling all over the place. It was a tiny room crammed with about 25-30 people....i stood around watching as two of my friends steadily became pretty close to drunk, and completely wasted guys hit on me...for some reason they all thought i said my name was "mary"...anyway, I ended up walking caitlin (the most drunk out of our group) back to the dorm with me...as she spills almost her complete life story, she says over and over that she's isn't really that drunk and she knows everything that shes doing and she's doing it all on purpose (at one put right after she says this, she trips on a stick and almost falls)...i couldn't help but laugh...drunk people are so funny...

So there's my long Saturday afternoon/night and early, early Sunday morning.

i really hate class.

so i finally got a blogspot, but so ya know katie i only know like two people on here....most of all my friends here in NY are on facebook, i really hate facebook......it's weird.....

i think the only class that i really enjoy going to is philosophy.....it's really interesting the things that come up...but now i'm kinda sick of talking about happiness and all the stupid greek philosopher's opinions on it because we've been talking about it for 3 weeks straight....my first test is tomorrow morning....intro to bio....it's gonna suck.