Impending doom
11/16/2003 09:46 p.m.
I hate Enrollment Services with a passion. 

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Bleh
11/10/2003 09:17 p.m.
It's finally snowing, or pretending to anyway.  It doesn't look like it will stick, and that's fine with me, I can't really stand the snow, ironically enough.  Anyway, I got to school three hours early to study for my Linguistics test on Wednesday.  I am pretty pleased with myself for doing so.  I got a lot done anyway.  We'll see how I do on the test.  I guess it just depends on whether or not my professor gives me any Adverbial transformations to do.  I suck at those.  I really need to start working on my 2 huge papers due in three weeks.  I bet I could finish my Women's studies paper in a weekend if I just stopped partying and holed up in my pajamas.  I am so sick of school and I have so much more to go.  Peggy has me chugging down tea, but it's ok, at least it's not coffee.  I got a really cool teapot at the SPCA thrift store.  It's a really nice one that probably would have cost a lot in a real store.  I guess that's it. 
I am currently Happy
I am listening to The typing of the huddled masses

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Translation tools II
10/22/2003 01:38 a.m.

Hectic clouds move through their opulence and gather their baskets of glory.

Spanish
Las nubes agitadas se mueven con su opulence y recolectan sus cestas de la gloria.

Back to English:
The anxious clouds move with his opulence and collect his baskets of the glory.

To French:
Les nuages impatients se déplacent avec son opulence et rassemblent ses paniers de la gloire.

Back to English:
The impatient clouds move with its opulence and gather its baskets glory.

To German:
Die ungeduldig Wolken bewegen mit seinem opulence und erfassen seinen Körbe Ruhm.

Back to English:
Those impatiently clouds move opulence with its and seize its baskets fame.

To Portugese:
Aquelas nuvens impatient movem o opulence com seu e apreendem sua fama dos cestas.

Back to English:
Those clouds impatient move opulence with its and apprehend its fame of baskets.

Whatever.  That took like 45 minutes.

The Campus Center smells like a big pizza fart
10/13/2003 08:40 p.m.
Because there is a Subway downstairs that makes little pizzas, all day long at work I have to smell them and it's not the best smell in the world.  Also, the area by the bookstore smells like a fart.  I think Little Richard is sitting next to me talking on his cell phone.  Apparently, his girlfriend wants him now, she's called twice in 2 minutes.  I think he's the guy who's having an affair.  He is always in the campus center and he's always with this girl and they look all suspicious and I can hear them saying things like "I'm sure she'll call soon."  But maybe I'm jumping to conclusions.  And he's not really little Richard, he just has hair like him.  I had my cycling class today.  I usually really like the workout, but all we did today was pedal with one leg, then the other.  It was really really boring and hard, and it's one of those workouts that makes me dislike exercising.  I did homework yesterday for about 6 hours and still didn't finish all my linguistics.  I also have to finish my gender anthropology mid-term.  Oh my god, Little Richard's girlfriend is calling again!  I am going to follow him to wherever she is and punch her in the head.  Ok, I'm not really.
I am currently Lazy
I am listening to Typing and idiots in the game room

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I'm a murderer (reredrum)
10/13/2003 01:26 a.m.
Last night I was driving to Adri's pirate party and I saw a white rabbit run into the road and I hit the breaks, but I knew I chouldn't stop and there was a truck behind me and I didn't want him to hit me.  Then there was a "whump" and I think I killed the rabbit.  It was very upsetting.  I have never killed anything with my car.  The only things I have killed are bugs, but I try not to and usually save spiders that are drowning in the shower.  I know it's weird, but I can't stand to watch them struggle.  Anyway, that's about it.  I'm working on my fucking huge Gender ANthropology mid-term.  I have to write 5 essays and I've written 3 and I think they all suck, personally.  But I have until Wednesday, so I guess I'm doing pretty well.  Anyway, that's all for now.
I am currently Depressed
I am listening to Built to Spill-Live

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Adri's Birthday
10/09/2003 01:27 a.m.
I had so much fun last night!  I went to Moose's Tooth with Adri and a bunch of people and then we went to Asia Garden for Karioki (how do you spell that?  I have no idea) and I had never done it before.  At first I was only planning on staying al ittle while because Wednesdays are my long days so it's best if I get some sleep the night before, but then I ended up closing the bar at 2:15 am.  Adri finally got my to sing "Hash Pipe" by Weezer, which was cool because I had been practicing in my car for weeks, and I guess I did pretty good.  Once I realized that no one there was really a good singer, it was really fun.  Then I sang Billy Jean, which was surprisingly difficult.  And then and then....one time, at band camp...we did a guys and girls "Summer Lovin"  It was great.   I'm exhausted!  And skipping Geography again. Ohhhhhhh, the Simpsons are on.
I am currently Tired
I am listening to tappity tap tap

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Oh, dear God!
10/01/2003 07:21 p.m.
Yeah, so I definitely don't remember much from last night.  Not a good sign.  I do remember, however, making an ASS of myself in front of STRANGERS.  And the spicey doritos.  My life is a downward spiral, last night was Tuesday.
I am currently Tired
I am listening to my stomach

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Csa!
09/30/2003 08:08 a.m.

I have recently been exploring the idea of getting the hell outta here next semester and going to live in A. New Zealand B. Thailand C. Anywhere else.  After about 2 nights of actually thinking logically about it, I decided I should probably just stick it out, finish damn school and go after I graduate.  I get antsy after staying in one place for so long, I guess it's just from going on exchange.  Anyway, my boy-cott is going well, I guess.  I have never been the type of person to just enjoy the single life, and that's what I plan to do now.  I guess that's all.  Oh, one last random thought.  For some reason, some of my poems get tons of comments, but no one will rate them.  It's weird.  When I make the effort to leave a comment, I always rate a poem.  And sometimes I get a rating but no comment.  I guess I understand that.  If it's a bad comment, people are too scared to leave their name.  But it's cool, and long as it's constructive and not destructive. 

Corrie

Boy-Cott
09/28/2003 03:21 a.m.
I am on a Boy-Cott, I have decided.  After a very soul-searching year with lots of drama, I need a break, no drama, just me, all me.  I don't think Cynthia believed me when I told her I wouldn't be dating for at least a month, probably because I was not sober when I told her that, but I actually wrote myself up a contract, which is legally binding.  Basically it says no freaking out, e-mailing, or pursuing relationships.  It'll be good for me.  I am a bit hungover, I slept until 12, then didn't eat all day until about an hour ago, and I was practically delirious with hunger. 
I am currently Bored
I am listening to Lady

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Random?
09/26/2003 05:13 a.m.

"This penis party's gotta go!
Hey-Hey, Ho-Ho!"

There once was a girl named Corrie,
Who told no interesting story.
She drove others nuts
With her jokes about butts
And later became rather whoary.

My apartment is 7 million degrees. 

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