you didn't actually think i would end right before one hundred? That's like, a million words down the drain, nothing to show.
looking at my previous post i realize that i was actually very angry for some reason, i can't remember why, but it's nice to know that i was so explicit in my feelings.
Oscars tonight with Bec and Dom. Joyful.
I have had no relevant epiphanies in the last few days, except that I'm pretty sure you can't get an ingrown fingernail, which is partially good, partially bad.
the Marden Education Center Library is welcoming me, which is really awkward, because I've been here for three weeks almost. I should be in legal studies right now, but as its one of the most boring classes i take, and the teacher is fat and annoying, i am writing my one hundredth post instead.
i wish there was some iconic centenary picture i could put up, but unfortunately i can't find one, and even if i could, my computer isn't letting me upload or download anything. and in order to upload effectively, i must download, so life sucks basically.
anyway, I'm going to retreat to exactly the same place as I am sitting now, and write a ridiculously long To Do list for when i get home.
I'll finish about fifty percent of it, if that, and then I'll sit my ass down on Bec's couch and watch the Oscars with a glass of gross wine.
sounds fun huh.
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