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Name: Alex Gender: Female
Interests: Singing, dancing, acting, traveling, and of course I can't forget SHOW CHOIR! Musicals, WICKED!! (Yay Jenny!!) Reading, spending time with my friends, legal studies, theater, movies, Madtown
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Occupation: Student
Industry: Entertainment
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AIM:  Pineapplist4life
Member Since:
5/15/2004
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| So update to my last blog. I did go upstairs to talk to those stupid fuckers. Well, actually I talked to one of their very cute friends. And he was very nice when I talked to him about it. Did I mention the fact that he was really really cute? Cause he totally was, and I totally looked lie crap. Imagine that. Oh well. At least they turned their music down to a somewhat tolerable level. So thankfully I was able to get some sleep.
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| A RANT....This is me bitching. If you don't want to hear about the dumb fucks above me and hear me whine when I won't do anything about it, don't continue to read.
This is a rant about the stupid fuckers who live in the apartment above me. It's after midnight on what is now Friday (about 15 minutes ago it used to be Thursday) and the stupid fucks in the apartment above me are throwing a party. Normally I would not care if I did not have to get up in less than 8 hours for a full day of class and work and studying. Let's just say that I probably won't make it to the study part tomorrow. I'll probably be exhausted from the lack of sleep that I will get because of the stupid fuckers upstairs. Their bass is ridiculously loud and right now I just want to go up there and throw them off of their fucking balcony. Or call the cops. Fucking little bastards. And their music is so loud that I can hear every single word of every single song. This is really the WORST. I wish I didn't hate confrontation so much. I hate them. I hope they do something stupid and get expelled and have to LEAVE. That would make my life so much better right now.
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| Summer
has finally come to an end. I have to say, it's been quite a ride. With
lots of ups and downs. Psycho ex-boyfriends, lots of best friends, a
rockin birthday, a wonderful vacation, shopping trips, Farmers Market,
moving apartments, long walks, Matchbook Romance, new friends, a new job, and lotsa random fun.
This
semester is going to be amazing! I'm finally rushing for a sorority,
which I have wanted to do since last fall. I started the Rush process
today and I can't wait for first rounds to start! I'm really excited to
see all of the different sororities and what they have to offer. I got
season tickets for football! I'm making myself a cute halter top for
the game next, which will hopefully turn out super cute!  I'm excited for my new classes and meeting new people.
I'm
hoping this new semester is going to bring out a new side of me. One
that is more outgoing and cares less about what people have to think
about me. And certainly I hoped to be way less stressed about things
this semester. I have finally started to learn to let things just slide
and go with the flow, and I'm really enjoying it!!!
So here's to the start of a great semester! | | |
| Have you ever wanted something so incredibly bad but never thought it would happen?
Then all of a sudden, *BAM* it happens.
Then all of a sudden you realize this thing, that you wanted for so long, hasn't turned out how you wanted it to.
And it probably wasn't the best thing to happen. Even though you really wanted it to.
So now you're completely torn on the subject.
Ever feel like that?
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