Now i ain't sayin she a gold digger...

for real for real....Karla is awsome, she got us nice tickets to see Kanye West's Glow in the dark tour!! this is exciting. now we won't have the best of seats...but whatevaaaaaaa. everything else was sold out. beggers can't be choosers riight? so i'm very excited about that. 

oh man, so i've been so SWAMPED with work, basically my school was like "ok cool, you know how they say god created the world in 7 days? well yeah, we want you to do that in 5." i feel that there aren't enough hours in the day for me to actually get what i need to get done. not to mention i get about 4-5 hours of sleep a night. 

dear college, 

fuck you, i want sleep you crazy bastards.

love, Liz

also great news! my school is no longer accepting new students...meaning my school IS FUCKING SHUTTING DOWN!!! so after i just threw at them over $7,000 they're like "hey thanks for the money, we're gonna close now" the cool thing though...i still get to finish my study. they're gonna do a teach out. but still its like whaaaaaaat! 

so i seriously need a new job. i keep looking and i keep whoring my resume out and i guess its not skanky enough cause no ones biting. seriously though i really should be looking when i register for my new term of classes at school. cause i'll get a better sense of what my schedule will be like. therefore i can figure out my work schedule as well.

so this morning on my way to work i saw a columbia kid in a chicken suit. i'm glad his parents are paying $40,000 a semester so he could walk around morningside heights in a chicken suit. 

the best part was that he was walking around like all normal, like yes, he IS a chicken that goes to columbia. he a journalism major and hes ready to get the dirt on really why DID the chicken cross the road. - *lame joke*

i'm so tired. tonight is Mona's 21st b-day party. and really its in the middle of the village somewhere and i don't know if i'm up for it. but i'm gonna go. i really couldn't say no.

i'm also getting frustrated because i can't get a strong signal for the wireless up here. so i keep getting kicked off the internets. ugggghhhh!!!

its less than a month away from my birthday. i'm not really excited. i'm just kinda showing people i'm excited because i should, since its my day of birth, the day i came to life. honestly...i don't care, i'll be 20 years old. i get to legally do the same things as i did when i turned 18! joy? soooo i get to...play the lotto, drive, go to strip clubs, buy porn, buy cigarettes, vote, join the army....but i can't go in and legally get a drink yet. what the fuck. whatever. 

in my head theres a greyhound station, where i send my thoughts to far off destinations. 

really...now i'm just writing for the sake of being reallllly bored.  its almost 3:30 and i've been here since 8:30 and i'll be here til 7:30. so i'm at the half way mark? i guess. i have the song La Bamba stuck in my head and i don't even know the words....except for LALALALALABAMA!!   which i just texted to karla out of boredom. 

i once knew a girl in the years of my youth, with eyes like the summer of beauty and truth...someday you will be loved. 

i wish the computer would connect to some internet. it won't...it hates me. boooo you whore!

and it doesn't help that i'm listening to Death Cab for Cutie...maaaad emo. i know. what can i say, i kinda like them so whatevs.

i'm hungry. i don't know what to eat. 

i knew i made a horrible call and now the state line felt like the berlin wall and there was no doubt on which side i was one

and at night, the sun in retreat made the skyline look like crooked teeth in the mouth of a man who was devouring us both....you're so cute when you're slurring your speech, but they're closing the bar and they want us to leave.

i wanna listen to some WU Tang real bad and i'm pissed cause i don't have any on my comp.