UConn, for fun and profit
Aug. 27th, 2006 05:16 pmSo!
I am all kinds of moved in, and contemplating the usual poster collage that is my walls. The fish made it intact, despite some sloshing, and have also been installed securely in my roommate-free room. That was the easiest move in I have ever had, despite the occasionally downpouring rain. (First floor, second door from entrance on the left. We even got a parking space right in front of the door. How strange is that?)
I am even connected to the internet, after having to call and harass the resnet people! But now, although I am connected, AIM is not functioning. Mrr! I invite all and sundry to spam at me here instead. (Flidgets, Jens, that means you. And there is a promise of inks being sent today, Jen!)
I am preparing to blast Dir en grey and Buck Tick batshitness to confuse my poor freshman floor. Discuss!
I am all kinds of moved in, and contemplating the usual poster collage that is my walls. The fish made it intact, despite some sloshing, and have also been installed securely in my roommate-free room. That was the easiest move in I have ever had, despite the occasionally downpouring rain. (First floor, second door from entrance on the left. We even got a parking space right in front of the door. How strange is that?)
I am even connected to the internet, after having to call and harass the resnet people! But now, although I am connected, AIM is not functioning. Mrr! I invite all and sundry to spam at me here instead. (Flidgets, Jens, that means you. And there is a promise of inks being sent today, Jen!)
I am preparing to blast Dir en grey and Buck Tick batshitness to confuse my poor freshman floor. Discuss!
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Date: 2006-08-27 09:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-27 10:02 pm (UTC)(Oh, joy, floor meeting!)
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Date: 2006-08-27 10:34 pm (UTC)*continues attacking walls with posters*
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Date: 2006-08-27 11:24 pm (UTC)Pancakes. Cornflakes. Back Aches. Brain Breaks. I have no idea where I'm going with this. Riku is horny again. Nothing new with the fishies, but they is swimming in the water that fills my skull. That sounds oddly painful. Like reading this. I hate everyone in Wisconsin. No really, not just the lucky b*tches who got to touch Kyo. But ALL OF THEM! I will have my revenge on Wisconsin. Mark my words. Wanna help? I just need two rolls of duck tape (not to be confused with duct tape) five yards of fine rainbow colored yarn, and a jar of crickets. Trevor gets the leftovers. He needs more protien. Hail Kyo and his nose blood of doooooooooom (PV reference. Not completely pulling this out of my arse!)
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I think I'll stop spamming you now.
Ta! See ya Friday!