With finals around the corner my stress levels are through the roof. I told myself I wouldn’t use my laptop until their over Wednesday so that’s even less to distract myself. But Monday I got a email saying it was shipped but it won’t be delivered for a whole week. You can’t do that to me! There aren’t even any other people’s boxes for me to look at. … I think I have a problem
people make their blogs sooooo personal and forget who they have following them, they are not just writing to a journal, there are people that will see it and know its you and now have a DEEP Look into your soul. its a breach of privacy. for some reason letting total strangers in is a totally different deal, or people who dont know its me. maybe i just cant share myself.
Ah boys and girls, chemistry, horny college kids. My life. I myself do not have any boy drama thank god :) I have recently just had sex for the first time with my boyfriend of 10 months and things are swell But my roommate seems to be wanting to start some boy drama all around me.
As a girl who had one guy friend in high school this actual drama where I know the boys is the strangest thing. I want my roommate to be happy I do but I don’t want her butting in on my separate friends. Just because I try to be social and joined something to make friends does not mean they are automatically hers too and can therefore feel the need to crush in all of them ( two of whom could never touch or date her) and mess with my friendship with them and her. She leaves me in an awkward place. I also think they find her eagerness at hanging with them overbearing and creepy. She got mad at me for not inviting her to our Acapella after party that was for the members… If she wants to go so bad join the group but don’t blame me because I can’t invite you to someone else’s house. And don’t be a bitch to me when I get back about you wanting to try for your second guy in my group when the first one put me in a very uncomfortable position and ended bad for all of us. Now number two isn’t even a guy you should want and you yell at me for wanting to stop you.
I shit you not she told me she wanted to go for every guy in my group which is not only slutty but insulting to me because they’re my friends not your toys.
Ugh
Hans Christian Andersen was often a houseguest of wealthy patrons. As a form of repayment he would gather the family’s children and, while he began to sketch and cut into a piece of paper, would tell a partially improvised tale. By the tale’s completion, he would unfold a completed paper cutting and present it to his audience. The current example apparently follows the story of a soldier who has to leave his sweetheart behind and go off to war. A note pasted on the verso of the backing board, apparently in Andersen’s hand, presents this to the Speerschneider children at Castle Glücksburg.
