Friday, February 27, 2004

I pick up the Gamecock and I get a reality check on two levels. First off, Mike Witkoski died. He was an awesome professor that I have recommended to tons of people looking for a good Journalism professor.... I took his PR course back in the days when i thought I was going to be the next Connie Chung (minus that one episode of hers... and the whole Asian thing).... and as fleeting as some of my majors have been.... I remembered Witkoski.... super super nice guy and a great prof. I will be at his funeral on Saturday.

On a second level... an Apt complex near Clemson burned to the ground leaving a hundred students homeless. our fire at Bates West was minor with no injuries. Thank God for that.

I have some beef with the Gamecock.... but as we now say, "I dont know what the beef is between you two, but you had better grill it up and eat it". They published a story last week so inaccurate that it was clearly irresponsible journalism, and the retraction was only minimal. but today, I am glad they paid tribute to a great man.

Last night, Jeff n Tripp came over to hangout with me and Stef. Fun fun fun times. Those kids are so retarded. Tripp's underwear is now tacked on my wall.... and believe me -- the quote posted on them does not reflect the events of the evening... "I came, I saw, I conquered"

Thursday, February 26, 2004

Last night, Seth and I went to Rockaways. Had a marvelous time. Seth is so much fun. Sadly, after a few beers, I was definitely tipsy, now dont worry... I was able to control myself and I didnt rape Seth, but it was touch n go there for a while. lol. I love that feeling though --- when you stand up, and you cant feel your knees.... better than sitting down and not being able to feel your ass... those were hard stools. Had a really nice time.

I skipped dance.... actually i didnt mean to.... I just slept right through it. :( I LOVE that class too. i was so exhausted.... no sleep the night before.

Anyway... I am DEFINITELY off work, not on duty during Spring Break... so TEXAS here we come!!! yay!

Wednesday, February 25, 2004

So last night Kevin, Eric, Seth, Jessica, Ahmad and I are sitting around discussing our personalities. Well, we decided that Kevin is the gentleman, Seth is the pervert, Ahmad is the "black sheep" good one, sorta innocent but a pervert as well, Eric is the flirt, Jessica is the good girl, and hen we got to me.... Eric said , "You are Trischelle!" Needless to say Eric and I had watched the episode of the Surreal World where Sally jessy called her a drunken slut. LMFAO. It was hillarious.

Tuesday, February 24, 2004

still procrastinating.... I swear, I like have some sort of a damn disorder that prevents me from studying... Around exam week, I think I am gonan develop a sudden case of ADHD just for the Aderol or Ritalin. I need a little somehting sassy to amke me focus.... maybe i should just glue midget porn to the notes I am trying to study.... i seriously think that might help.

I am the queen of procrastination. I have an exam on 8 chapters tomorrow... and here I am updating the blog as opposed to doing real work. ugh. I hate that. I need to go to the massage institute.... that full body massage is no longer calling my name... it's screaming it! Stressful week... a lot of stuff going on.... exam... case study... you name it... it's due this week. It will be alright though lol. there are very few wounds that Everlcear cant heal.

Sunday, February 22, 2004

So last night I am wasted and ready for sleep.... just as I fall asleep at 4am... my cell rings, I answer it. It is Jeff with my wakeup call. He, Tripp, and Nick are in the lobby and want me to come sign them in. You know at the time, I am thinking, DAMMIT I NEED SLEEP. THEY ARE EVIL. Later I realize... they are still evil, but sleep is overrated and the party should never stop. I get to sleep at 6am.

This was a nice weekend overall. Fun Fun Fun people come from Walterboro.

Shopped in Cola Sat n had dinner with Mom, Daddy, James, n Larry. Road head was the theme of the day.....

Larry is in the passenger seat and james is driving. we are following them in Dad's car. We get to a stop light. A motorcycle pulls up beside Larry n james. Larry puts his head over James' lap and starts bobbing up n down. It was fucking hillarious. Needless to say, the motorcycle made it a point not to be beside them in traffic again. Funny fuckers.

Alcohol = good

:) good night.