Hrm. Last time I wrote it was over a month ago. Or maybe it was after that; I don't remember because I'm not logged in and all I can see are my public entries. *laughs* How am I updating? The client, duh. :)
Well, I guess I can start out by saying that I've had positively the worst luck these past few weeks when it concerns my car. Three weeks ago, my breaks almost gave out. Two weeks ago, a truckload of Spanish gardiners rear-ended my Honda, buckling the bumper and throwing off the alignment. Last weekend, some random drunken and.or high partier from Homecoming broke into my car around two o'clock in the morning and stole my new stereo system that I JUST bought about a month ago, maybe less. Lucky for me that they didn't think to look around the car for my CDs... they only got Linkin Park because it was inside the player. Idiots. It really pisses me off how some people can just do that... especially since my car was parked right in front of my house. Ah well, it's just money I guess. I have plenty of it from my summer job, so it's just a matter of time until I go to the bank to take out some more money to buy a new stereo system. I already replaced the window. *laughs* I guess the jerks did me a favor-- the driver's side window had a few knicks and the like, but now it's all pretty. That's right, you can't keep me down for long. Fucking assholes. *smirks* Well, karma's a bitch. One of these days they'll get a nice bite in the ass.
I got my class ranking in the other day. Number sixteen out of two hundred and ninety. It's the top six percent. I was pleased. Then again, maybe I just thought I should be pleased. I don't know, I'm one of those people who just wonders if that's really the best they could have done. I'm one of those people who beats themself up over something in the mid-eighties when they think that maybe if they had just studied a bit harder, it could've been in the ninties. Maybe higher. I really need to change.
Yesterday I went to Binghamton. It was nice-- the new dorms are gorgeous. If I go to a state school, that's probably where I'll end up. I think it's one of the most exclusive SUNY schools. Next weekend I'm going back to Boston to look at a few more schools... Emerson, maybe Northeastern again.
Well, guess it's time to get back to my paper again. Maybe rush upstairs and take a quick shower now, then continue. I don't know, whatever strikes me in the next five seconds. Maybe I'll even finish this stupid paper in time to go to the Critical Mass show. I still need to tell all my "big brothers" what happened to my car. I really, really need to get rid of it. Causes me nothing but trouble.
Oh, one last thing. The new Good Charlotte CD kicks major ass. Anyone who doesn't have it yet needs to go out and purchase it. Now. Thank you.
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