Sometimes I love it, sometimes I hate it, and sometimes I just wanna throw myself out the window.
I don't understand people who think college is supposed to be a time to party. Isn't the point to, y'know, learn something? And I don't mean how much alcohol you can drink before throwing up, either.
I don't know; maybe I'm too uptight. But as I see it, I'm here to learn. If I'm gonna be in debt until I'm 35, I'm going to cram as much information into my head as I possibly can. So stop trying to get me involved in underage drinking/sex with stupid teenage boys/three million different extracurricular activities. Go away. If I want to do something, I'll do it without your prompting.
Besides, occasionally, I even like my classes.
I watched "Evidence of Things Not Seen" last night on Bravo. Damn, I wanna get TWW DVDs.
1) CJ is so, so adorable. I loved that last scene with the egg standing on end.
2) Um... which one is Ed, and which one's Larry, again? And what do they do, exactly?
3) First Lieutenant Will! ...I will not write a West Wing/Stargate crossover. *shakes head* Very Bad Idea.