So, I'm starving right... and I'm stuck in journalism... doing nothing as always. And my only friend in this class with a car and a means to drive it is an editor and can't leave under any fucking circumstances so I'm stuck in here while my stomach is content eating itself. Last night I made out with a freshman... lol. Chris Jehlen... and yes he did make out with Lindsay... oh about... 2 weeks ago and then last night... WOW wow WOW!! He's a grrrreat kisser and hopefully on Friday night... there will be a repeat of last night and I'll get an A on AFRONOVA. =) DDR makes my life liveable again. If only I wouldn't start... which I think I may be doing today. *cries* It's tragic, believe me, I know. Why do I tell you people everything about my life? I mean really, I don't know you, you don't know me.... is that the novelty of it all? That we don't know each other... you can't judge me and I can't say fuck off. It's nice. Kinda of like secret pals. I feel high so peace.