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Feb. 26th, 2005 02:03 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
pipistrellafelixI know I have to get used to this aspect of dorm life, but it's still kind of awkward walking in and having A Boy in your roommate's bed. (A boy with no shirt on, no less. I don't think my roommate had one on either....)
I'm torn between feeling indefinably uncomfortable and indelibly amused.
The room is dark now, since I left again and came back after watching Princess Bride with a bunch of Xavierites and making really bad jokes with Chris (who gets my humor, haha). It really is totally dark, except for my comptuer screen. My eyes hurt. Hehe.
I have to write an entire philosophy paper on Sunday, as tomorrow is utterly full.
I have to get up at eight in the effing morning tomorrow. Oh, grargh.
Oh! Haha, Erin and I went to see Singin' in the Rain at the 5th Ave and it was glorious and wet and happy dancing and I saw Anneka (hi my darling) and I really want to be in a musical. Reallyreally.
Also my stomach hurts and I don't like it. Bleh. This was a pointless entry except for a halfhearted almost rant about roommate's boys. If I had a boy, somehow I don't think I would bring him back. Maybe I'm weird that way or something.
Eh. Goodnight. Tomorrow...well. No, it won't really be better. Try me in a week or three.
I'm torn between feeling indefinably uncomfortable and indelibly amused.
The room is dark now, since I left again and came back after watching Princess Bride with a bunch of Xavierites and making really bad jokes with Chris (who gets my humor, haha). It really is totally dark, except for my comptuer screen. My eyes hurt. Hehe.
I have to write an entire philosophy paper on Sunday, as tomorrow is utterly full.
I have to get up at eight in the effing morning tomorrow. Oh, grargh.
Oh! Haha, Erin and I went to see Singin' in the Rain at the 5th Ave and it was glorious and wet and happy dancing and I saw Anneka (hi my darling) and I really want to be in a musical. Reallyreally.
Also my stomach hurts and I don't like it. Bleh. This was a pointless entry except for a halfhearted almost rant about roommate's boys. If I had a boy, somehow I don't think I would bring him back. Maybe I'm weird that way or something.
Eh. Goodnight. Tomorrow...well. No, it won't really be better. Try me in a week or three.
