another entry.

i found another journal entry that pretty much sums up my college experience:

Dorm parties...

I drank, I cooked, I watched helplessly as the toilet overflowed. I didn't have sex with anyone, contrary to rumour. Fuck, I can't do this anymore.

my college days were increbily liquor-soaked and not full of very much learning. well, unless you count learning which boys to avoid.