Sunday, January 23, 2005

Its 19 degrees outside...

I found the sidewalk on campus that they didn't plow,I have 96 pages to read for class tomorrow, the caf closes down all the good food to early, its four tiring flights of stairs down to the laundry room, and Emily has a loud voice that carries through the heater too well from Nicole's room. Its in front of Olin. The sidewalk -that hasn't been plowed. Why do I keep making friend with people that have been in mental hosptals?