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GOD!!!
I hate provincial small-minded idiots in Arkansas. Simply hate them. I'm doing a position paper for my Academic Writing and Research class and the professor says 'pick a volatile subject' so I'm like 'yeah, I'll put down what I did last semester' and it was Wiccanism V. Christianity. She reads it and asks the class 'any questions?' and one girl is like 'yeah, what's Wicca?' Then she got a whole bunch of answers like 'Devil worship' and 'Sorcery' and 'bad'. FUCK! I thought college campuses were supposed to PROMOTE TOLERANCE!! *simmers* I was just like, 'fuck it, I don't want to get into a fight on the first day of school.'
Ah, now that I've vented...I'm tired. I worked until 12 a.m. last night, but something was wrong with the cigarette count, so I was trying to find out what went wrong, and me and Franklin counted my stuff until 12:30 and NOTHING was wrong and yet my drawer was $131 dollars under...so I didn't even get to go to bed until 1:30 a.m. and I had to get up at 7 a.m. and go to class--which meant a lot of walking from one side of the campus to wherever my next class is...(across the street?) But then my legs are all achy because I walked for a half-an-hour at NOON to get home from school and then I couldn't take a nap even though I was sapped from feeling all sweaty and icky. Then six years (hours...*sigh*) of standing up while pretending I actually LIKE playing psychiatrist to a bunch of neurotic people who live at the gas station I work in...and I couldn't even write long enough to get my Draco!muse to be quiet.*cries pathetically* I would love to just skip my computer class and take a nap in the library... But I want my computer science minor--and I hate skipping the first day of class...so I'm stuck.
I've just realized that my live journal thing actually sucks ass...but where else am I going to put all my quiz results? And I'm not really one for writing everyday about what I've done...except I enjoy being in slashersanon way too much to just drop this...maybe if I pretend like I update this thing and just concentrate on that...but I'm not even really good at that, because a) I can't get on the internet too often since school started, and b) everyone is such a better reviewer than I am...*is depressed*
Maybe Cai will write that Seamus/Harry/Draco thing she promised me, soon...I need a happy. (or at least I hope she promised me it--I really need and want it!:p)
I'm such a dork--Leslie has a Lego Draco (I WANT ONE!! *sniffles*) and I just popped out--'leggo my Draco' like those stupid Eggo commercials. *laughs* A Draco that I can eat...*giggles hysterically* Okay. Post sleep stupidity disorder....I'm gonna go review Regret's stuff so she knows I love her..when I get home, I'm gonna post that huge ass review I wrote to Cai... *sigh*
Ah, now that I've vented...I'm tired. I worked until 12 a.m. last night, but something was wrong with the cigarette count, so I was trying to find out what went wrong, and me and Franklin counted my stuff until 12:30 and NOTHING was wrong and yet my drawer was $131 dollars under...so I didn't even get to go to bed until 1:30 a.m. and I had to get up at 7 a.m. and go to class--which meant a lot of walking from one side of the campus to wherever my next class is...(across the street?) But then my legs are all achy because I walked for a half-an-hour at NOON to get home from school and then I couldn't take a nap even though I was sapped from feeling all sweaty and icky. Then six years (hours...*sigh*) of standing up while pretending I actually LIKE playing psychiatrist to a bunch of neurotic people who live at the gas station I work in...and I couldn't even write long enough to get my Draco!muse to be quiet.*cries pathetically* I would love to just skip my computer class and take a nap in the library... But I want my computer science minor--and I hate skipping the first day of class...so I'm stuck.
I've just realized that my live journal thing actually sucks ass...but where else am I going to put all my quiz results? And I'm not really one for writing everyday about what I've done...except I enjoy being in slashersanon way too much to just drop this...maybe if I pretend like I update this thing and just concentrate on that...but I'm not even really good at that, because a) I can't get on the internet too often since school started, and b) everyone is such a better reviewer than I am...*is depressed*
Maybe Cai will write that Seamus/Harry/Draco thing she promised me, soon...I need a happy. (or at least I hope she promised me it--I really need and want it!:p)
I'm such a dork--Leslie has a Lego Draco (I WANT ONE!! *sniffles*) and I just popped out--'leggo my Draco' like those stupid Eggo commercials. *laughs* A Draco that I can eat...*giggles hysterically* Okay. Post sleep stupidity disorder....I'm gonna go review Regret's stuff so she knows I love her..when I get home, I'm gonna post that huge ass review I wrote to Cai... *sigh*
Re: boobies?
Oh, I wish I had as much guts as you--believe me, there are some things that I would love to say--like that paint chip comment. But I agree--there are so many damned misconceptions about Wicca that I'm surprised anyone chooses this religon at all.
*shudder* that reminds me of high school... my science class found out I was Wiccan, and three people around me--these three guys--started asking me if I were a good witch or a bad witch--I was *fuming*. And then my science teacher (who..I THINK..was trying to help) said, 'boys, if Rachel is a witch, I'm sure she's a good witch.' *hides* And then later, one of those guys turned around and said something about me being a witch AGAIN, and finally I just said 'listen, if I were really a WITCH who could cast SPELLS, wouldn't I have already cast one on you to make you LEAVE ME ALONE?' and he was all 'you cast a spell on me to make me like you.' and I was like 'WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ON?' *SHUDDERS AT MEMORY*
Damn..I would be all like 'she's smart, she's catty..I'm in LOVE!' *chuckles* Guess I really am strange, huh? I'm glad you love your life, and yes, you always make me feel better. You're just that great.