So the next person that openly just walks into my room that doesn't have a keycard for it, is going to get shanked. I don't care who is here, or what fucking time it is, you should have the common courtesy to at least KNOCK ON THE DOOR. Don't think it's your right to just walk in and talk obnoxiously loud, because I don't like you. I will throw the damn door stop away in order for those reasons, being I always forget it's there. BUT STILL. In other words, people need to learn to respect their peers. Because they clearly don't know at this point in time.

Also, to the person singing opera songs in my hallway, you can go fuck off too. I'm pretty sure the dudes hallway is across the hall, and not in this one, so go fucking sing in there instead of whenever I'm busy doing shit.

I'm pretty sure that these couple have days have been SLIGHTLY better than "syllabus week," and thank goodness, because I cannot have anymore of that bullshit. However, the whole sleeping-waking up situation has gotten to be significantly shitter since someone changed their schedule so they could finally get "white girl wasted" on Thursday nights during the general school week. *MAJOR EYE ROLL*.

A dear sincere apology to the people at the rec center that I completely trip out in the mornings because of the way my peers with me and I act because we have no idea what the fuck we're doing. ONE DAY we'll get on your level of seriousness. One day, I promise you. That's the day you can continue your workout in peace instead of dirty glaring me. Yeah, that's right, YOU BITCH.

But other than that, things have gotten significantly okay other than the cool-ass (not) tsunami that came through today.

And I'm sorry to the ma(e)n I hit with my umbrella today...