December 2009
We're all special one way or another...
I’m definitely special. I’m more excited to get bras than I am to get majority of my clothes despite the fact no one will see them. Awell.
High School
I find it funny how the most ghetto high schools in America have more stuff than my high school. I mean huge football fields with loads of stands? A football team? Cheerleaders? My childish fantasies of going to football games to cheer on the hotties will never be fulfilled. I mean most of the images you get of high school are the USA ones. Have you seen some of their high school buildings? HUGE....
The Exam
zaxop:
fuckyeahmath:
The setting is Ohio State University about six or seven years ago in a huge lecture hall (approximately 1000 students) for a Calculus final.
Apparently this particular calculus teacher wasn’t very well liked. He was one of those guys who would stand at the front of the class and yell out how much time was remaining before the end of a test, a real charmer. Since he was...
Love...
Ah, I never thought that I’d be struck with cupid’s arrow. But he’s so perfect and every time I see him I get butterflies in my stomach. Oh my god, it’s driving me crazy. I really, really like him but he hardly ever speaks to me. I think he likes someone though which is why this is all more painful. Whoever said love is sweet clearly hasn’t felt real love. I...
You know, there's something funny about life...
It goes on.
I’m scared. Yeah, I’m scared of a lot...