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Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Hm, random things happened yesterday...
Well, lemme start off by ranting about the lack of work that's apparently present at my dorm. So far, we haven't scored above 90 this week, and that's pretty bad for an "honor" dorm. Not like it matters, because our curfew is 8 o'clock, friggin' EIGHT O'CLOCK. They claim to treat us like young adults, yet they slap us in the face with an early curfew. My roommates are no exceptions to this no work rule. Well, one of them, but that doesn't excuse them all from their..."conversations". For some reason they include me in these disgusting exchanges in dialogue, I don't know why. When some guy is listening to his music, with both headphones on, and he doesn't respond until you have to wave or something at him, only to tell him something he already knew/suspected, apparently he doesn't want to part of the conversation.
*takes deep breath*
Ok, BAD things aside, dinner was weird. Not the food, I only ate some hot potatoes. ...I think I need to emphasize the level of hot of the potatoes. They...were...[color=red] HOT [/color]. Don't care if the code doesn't work, it's just more emphasis on the-whatever, anyway, that's not what I'm supposed to be ranting about. So this trio of friends, not with me necessarily, happen to come to dinner a little after I do. They pass by, yadda yadda, but there one friend comes up to me and asks me if I wanna eat with them...which is like, a table or two away. I was really reluctant, not because she was asking in a weird way, it was because I was preparing my potatoe for ranch dippage. I say hold on and she starts getting my stuff...now I'm trippin' thinking this is some kind of joke or something. Out of the blue, like in movies were the hero/protagonist is in some kind of danger or some situation, an ally comes out of nowhere to save the day. The1jp walked by and asked me something and I ended up going to his table.
The trio's table was full anyway, and none of us know each other's names. Other than that, no break for me at the dorm because my roommates decided it'd be a good idea to talk about "stuff", and I was actually disgusted at the ssubject of their conversation. Ugh, this is a first, and hopefully a last. I don't wanna be a jerk about not wanting to talk with them about that kinda stuff, but I don't know how much more I can take.
Okay, I vented somewhat, but now it's time to try and focus on something good...um...I honestly can't think of anything positive that happened yesterday, other than me helping the librarian close. Here's to hoping the rest of my day goes better than usual...oh, and classes are dismissed an hour early, which cuts into MyO time. Ciao for now....
Oh yeah, in japan, onee-san is brother right? Well, since my last name is brothers, what the heck would I be called in japan?
-random thought
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