Fall Break

So this long weekend (Friday, Saturday, and Sunday) is what my school considers “Fall Break.” Since most of my school is in-state kids, pretty much then entire campus has gone home. My entire dorm has gone home, except for maybe 6 people, including myself.

Unfortunately, this means I have no party partners in crime, and god knows even with my black belt, I’m not going to be wandering around campus in the dark….by myself….drunk…. I just don’t see that ending well. Especially with all these police reports of a 40 year old man running around flashing and exposing himself to people.

I love that we have so little crime here that the police need to report a townie exposing himself rather than the usual rapes, armed robberies, and battery that one usually hears about on college campuses.

But anyway, this means I have three days with no roommate, not hall mates, and lots of homework. Essentially, I expect to be chilling in my room naked, munching, and writing papers. Yes, that’s right, I said naked. I wont have a roommate, what better time to free the goodies?

I suppose I’ll have to put clothes on to eat actual meals, and go to the bathroom. But if I stop drinking 6 water bottles in two hours, that hopefully won’t be too much a problem.

All I really want to accomplish this weekend is to clean my room, get all my homework done, and start working on some of my writing. I’m a freaking Creative Writing major and I haven’t written anything creative in over a year. There is something so sad about that. I’ll put some of it up here if I get it written.

Sorry I don’t have something more exciting to talk about. During the week I tend to lock myself in my room and study (aka watch family guy). My friends all go out on Wednesday nights, but what do I do? I watch America’s Next Top Model and Gossip Girls of course! Oh, and South Park. Can’t forget that fabulous show. Last week was a To Be Continued! FHDFHDO;AFA!

And I can’t help but complain that because of gay baseball, there was NOT a new House this week. I hate when people ruin my House Time. My roommate for example, who from now on is just RM (it would be annoying room mate, but that would be ARM, and that’s just weird). Anyway, my RM seems to think it’s acceptable to talk during House time, that hour long piece of godliness that is House. IT IS NEVER ACCEPTABLE TO TALK DURING HOUSE TIME. I almost wrote a note and taped it to the tv, but then again, no need to start conflict.

but for the record, there is to be no interrupting House time.

So tonight I’m probably gonna watch a movie, do the laundry that has been piling up for three weeks. Get a head start on homework? Doubtful

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