Dear Mass Comm,
This is not an easy thing to say, believe me, but.. i think i have to.
IM STARTING TO FUCKING HATE YOU.
I mean, you're very nice to me- somewhat. i will graduate with a decent diploma from a decent school, and i think i have made some very nice friends here, along with the best boyfriend anyone can ask for, but guess what, that's NOT the point.
I'm going insane, my entire advertising group is <--> this close to stripping naked, climbing onto the nearest water tower (do we have any of those?) and start gunning down people.
Why, last night we all fell asleep on Ying's extremely hard floor. It is one of the hardest floors i've felt but there you go. We even did the thriller dance on the way back to her place from 7-11. At 3 am.
And i haven't mentioned MRM, MM, Newswriting OR Tv pro, all of which i believe im pretty screwed for.
Le sigh.
We had such an awesome relationship! Why did you have to ruin it? WHY? DON'T YOU LOVE ME?!!! I came in, excited- ok, SOMEWHAT excited and like, well, happy i managed to get in. First you killed my dreams of being a journalist because I EFFING HATE newswriting, and now this eh? Ingrate.
I would go on, but i need to start drawing the layout for the damn newspaper. Now that you know how i feel, please do something and stop FUCKING KILLING ME ALREADY. WHY?! Does it give you some sadistic pleasure to see 200 students SUFFERING IN YOUR HANDS?! HUH?! Jesus.
Fine fine, im going already.
XOXO,
Mona
pft.
if not for tim, sy and kc and wow, i think i'd be in a spiffy new straitjacket by now.
yeah i know im not the only one. good luck y'all, i feel your pain. 4 more weeks, 4 more weeks.

for laughs. we need more of that.
timmy's asleep, or half asleep on my left arm.
im typing this with one hand!
anyway its newswriting lecture. and im bored. as usual.
sooooo. (back to two hands now) since the last time i updated, nothing new or interesting has happened.
only that i got a pair of glasses on my face, but that's about it.
umm. ive basically been a complete geek the past two weeks.
school work, movie and playing wow at lan shops. and at home. and at timmy's.
bah you get the drift.
whole advertising group is going to crash ying's place later.
a long way later. its going to be a long boring day.
i wish i had timmy's bed with me now. i really want to sleep.