I miss period 2 English class

I love college for two reasons
1) All of the the free shit I get here
2) All of the C-list celebrities that come to our campus telling us to vote.

My English is so boring I hate it. It is painfully easy, every single English course was more interesting than this college course. We had an essay on Fredrick Douglass....SERIOUSLY?! Nobody ever says anything intelligent, but whatever since all of these kids are dumb it helps my grade. My professor told us she rarely ever gives check ++ (yes we still use the check system) but I got one on my second essay boooyah. However my professor was not amused with my essay on a peanut-butter and banana sandwich.

My film classes are really good too. My professor said my fist project was really good, and a lot of people turned AWFUL projects (these of course were the people that claim they have lots of experience, so they feel as if they d
on't need to pay attention).

Have a fabulous day
(I am off to get more free shit)
LC

Buttered Croissant Baby

I'm coming home next weekend and I have a show to go to every single night!  I'm so excited!  Northampton is full of venues but I don't know any bands that play here, so they do me no good.

I have to write a response to an essay for my English class tomorrow.  Although this essay is one kajillion times easier to read and comprehend than the one's Cranky made us read, I still don't want to do it.  I'm contemplating skipping, but I would feel like such a loser if I did.  The essay is about killing and torturing wolves and it's so graphic that I almost threw up.  Here's a little taste:

"On a Saturday afternoon in Texas a few years ago, three men on horseback rode down a female red wolf and threw a lasso over her neck.  When she griped the rope with her teeth to keep the noose from closing, they dragged her around the prairie until they'd broken her teeth out.  Then while two of them stretched the animal between their horses with ropes, the third man beat her to death with a pair of fence pliers.  The wolf was taken around to a few bars in a pickup and finally thrown in a roadside ditch."

   -- "The Clamor of Justification,"  Barry Lopez

So. Fucking. Disgusting.  And we have to cite using MLA.  Ewww.

I'm currently obsessed with using stickam.  It's so creepy, but I love it.

Wake Me When it Thunders

This is what I have been doing all afternoon:

Is It Alright If I Cry, Annie?

I'm reading them all out loud and crying like a total freak.  Thank God my room mate isn't here.

Tomorrow my RA is taking us all into town to hang.  So cute.  Last week he made us muffins.  I love him, he's so cool/goofy.

I am a Dragon

My apologies to Mo are needed here, I have been MIA since I got to school.

So Drexel is pretty great. I love Philadelphia, I love it sooooo much. Ahh being in the city is exactly what I needed.

I am still getting adjusted to the dorm life and all. My hall is full of a bunch of artsy WEIRDOS!!!!t. However some of the girls are really awesome.

Lets see I will give a run down of my classes

Physical Science for Design: Piece of CAKE!! Oh my goodness, what a relief after coming out of AP Chem. My teacher is this cute little old man, who cant even find his own attendance sheet.

English: My teacher is Mrs. Downs and she is the most hated teacher on campus. My roommate and I call her "Debbie Downer." She is this cranky old teacher who didn't even introduce herself, instead she gave us a TIMED WRITING!! WHAT THE F***. I wouldn't have showed up. We had to write a narrative explaining a skill we learned and the explain the breakthrough of it. So what did LC do? Well I wrote three pages on how to make a peanut butter and banana sandwich...it was absurd.
Shooting and Lighting: Ahh such a neat class. We just learned how to set up a camera and a tri-pod and we ran through certain techniques. I already have to take out a camera from the equipment room (where I have to deal with the Equipment guy from hell!!) I just have to take some shots of a person sitting and make sure I include all the techniques my professor was talking about.
Design I
A pain in my ass! I hate art, I HATE it. Now I have to buy all this art shit and I am pissed. In Jr High I made a pelican and then my pelican was used as the "bad example," for the class taking art the next quarter.
American Cinema Well I was really pumped for this class, but that ended quickly! I have this girl Alana Bagel in every single one of my classes and she thinks she is the shit. She loves to hear herself talk and she wants to make sure the professor is aware of her presence. She delayed our viewing of Scarface for a good 40min, then we didn't even get to analyze it afterward.

Have a fabulous night
(I didn't edit this, boohoo)
LC

Marshwood Loves

to blog:

http://marshwoodtimes.blogspot.com/

I'll Be Fine, I Swear

So, I wrote my paper, and I set up my printer, and I'm getting ready to print when I realize... I don't have a cord to connect my laptop and my printer.  I also don't have paper.  I'm so disorganized, it's pathetic.

My mom brought me chocolate chip cookies and I love them.

It was my dad's birthday sunday!  We had Japanese/Chinese food.  I can actually eat a full meal with chopsticks and I feel super sick because of it.

Goons:

Lightning Bolt Hair Clips

My family's coming tomorrow!  

I can't stop eating junk food and it's killing me.  I'm also craving ramen, which I oddly have none of.  Isn't that, like, a college necessity?  I had clam chowder for the first time last night, it was so good, now I want it all the time.  

I'm supposed to help my RA make muffins today.  I hope they're chocolate chip muffins.  

I just can't get over how badly I want ramen noodles right now.