Utter some dirty words on a dirty wall

" Elliott man you played a fine guitar and some dirty basketball"

I'll finish this later...gotta go see John at the Rat. Later kiddies.

Room 104

"Having faith with interpretation, I have a misconception"

I had my room assignment today and I got the residence hall I wanted, hell I even got the exact room I wanted. Room 104 in New Res will be my home next year, with it's carpeted floor, private bathroom, abundent space and of course air conditioning. I feel pretty damn good about the whole thing, I also feel ridiculously lucky about it as well. Plus, John and I get to live next door to a couple people from our floor this year so we will be able to harass them at any time. This worked out pretty well.

Well, I took two tests yesterday that I believe I was way too relaxed for. I think it was the two energy drinks and frapuccino that did it for me, because I was wide ass awake on Sunday into most of Monday. I tried to sleep, but my body would have none of it...which may have helped me. I didn't study one bit for my Com test...it was open notes and I know the material anyways, so it was no worry. My spanish test though...holy shit did I study for that mammajammer. I went over about 150-200 notecards and tried to memorize two chapters of info. That would be grammar, vocab and cultural stuff. On top of that, we had the mystery novel Lola Lago and everyone's favorite spanish soap opera...DESTINOS! This test took me the whole period to finish and spanish scares me more than zombies, dracula and pauly shore combined but something strange happend...I wasn't nervous. I wasn't nervous in the least bit, which actually worried me after the fact. I actually believe I began to whistle lightly when answering cultural questions...that ain't right. Maybe it was the energy drink, lack of sleep and basic fact that I didn't give a shit that el horno sirve para prepar comida. I actually understood what was going on...for the first time on a spanish test...I fucking understood everything. What does this mean? I probably got a 27%, because when I feel good about tests...they don't feel good about me. Anyways, I just wanted to survive this class and I believe that I will...for now.

I pre-ordered the new Ben Folds cd with the bonus CD "songs for goldfish" yesterday. While I was at it, I also pre-ordered it on vinyl. I still have one more version to buy, but I will buy it the day it comes out. I think I am a little obsessed by this point, so I might as well embrace the madness fully.

I bought my first pair of jeans in 6 years Friday night with John and Laura, my fashion consultants. It was a very good time had by all I believe, even though Laura may have been a little disgusted by the movie we saw afterwards, Sin City. Personally, I loved the bloody and gory mess that was Sin City, the filming was just so cool. The only drawback, it goes on a bit long at the end and they could really stand to cut some plot out. This was the epitomy of a comic book on the big screen and I loved it. I also love the jeans by the way, so comfy and according to some people, they make me look thinner. Do I want to look thinner? I dunno, I just think they are comfy...but more power to those who buy jeans to slim down.

Song of The Day: Ben Folds- Gone