"There was nothing rotting, or anything!"
Yeah, you can say that nothing is rotting because you've never bothered to clean out the fridge before garbage day.
Oh, how housemates anger me sometimes. I was extra loud in the kitchen at 5:45 this morning, because a few certain people were extra loud last night at midnight when I was trying to sleep. I felt slightly bad doing it, but with any luck they'll just assume that the squirrel is back to live in our food shelf.
Two and a half more months in this house. Then I will be off to a slightly more ghetto house in a slightly less ghetto neighbourhood. Gotta love Queen's student housing.
On a different note... why Acronym Thursday and not Acronym Tuesday? To be honest, I kind of look forward to Thursdays so that I can watch my acronym shows. ER, CSI, The OC... (reverse that order). I'm embarrassed to admit that I now watch The OC (Don't even get me started on how much it pisses me off that it's "The" OC). Anyways, I'm upset that I have no Tuesday acronym show. Scrubs. I adore Scrubs. But it just doesn't work to call it "S", or even better yet "S-C-R-U-B-S".
I'm not on crack, I swear. Crack's not hard enough for me anyway. I just watch too much tv. And I'm a huge dork. And I have way too much sugar from the CTC in my system. (CTC=Cinnamon Toast Crunch from now on... it's not that I actually call it that, just that I'm too lazy to type it).
"I'm a million miles away from you, I can't get you off my mind (not that I'm trying)"
Oh, how housemates anger me sometimes. I was extra loud in the kitchen at 5:45 this morning, because a few certain people were extra loud last night at midnight when I was trying to sleep. I felt slightly bad doing it, but with any luck they'll just assume that the squirrel is back to live in our food shelf.
Two and a half more months in this house. Then I will be off to a slightly more ghetto house in a slightly less ghetto neighbourhood. Gotta love Queen's student housing.
On a different note... why Acronym Thursday and not Acronym Tuesday? To be honest, I kind of look forward to Thursdays so that I can watch my acronym shows. ER, CSI, The OC... (reverse that order). I'm embarrassed to admit that I now watch The OC (Don't even get me started on how much it pisses me off that it's "The" OC). Anyways, I'm upset that I have no Tuesday acronym show. Scrubs. I adore Scrubs. But it just doesn't work to call it "S", or even better yet "S-C-R-U-B-S".
I'm not on crack, I swear. Crack's not hard enough for me anyway. I just watch too much tv. And I'm a huge dork. And I have way too much sugar from the CTC in my system. (CTC=Cinnamon Toast Crunch from now on... it's not that I actually call it that, just that I'm too lazy to type it).
"I'm a million miles away from you, I can't get you off my mind (not that I'm trying)"
posted by Meg @ 7:29 p.m.
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