I'm not dead, really!

My parents brought me up to school last Friday, and I've been busy/really tired ever since. I've been wanting to post, but I just can't seem to get myself to sit down and do it.

Random updates:

~*my dad said "fuck" when we were in IKEA. I've never heard him say it.

~*April's fuckwit boyfriend dumped her the day she moved up. Then the next day he said he made a mistake, and she took him back. I really can't stand him, especially after what he did to her. He's an asshat, and she could do waaaay better.

~*I made the bestest stirfry last night in our electric skillet. Mmmm.

~*I still have an immense crush on LibraryBoy. I thought it was going to diminish, but nooooo. He was better looking than I remembered. Maybe this year I'll work up the nerve to you know, ask him out. Maybe.

~*It was great to see everyone from my program again. Especially Valerie, who brought April and I vegetables from her garden today.

~*The girl across the hall is a big druggie-partier, which sucks. So is our RA, which doesn't help. I'm a little tired of all the parties down the hall.

~*We've had two fire alarms so far. Two!

~*I'm really going to like my elective, Film and Multiculturalism. I watch movies, take a quiz, and write a review and synopsis.

That's all for now, because April and I hit the mall today and I'm tiiiiiired. Plus Fuckwit Will is "sleeping over" and I really don't want to see him. Bleeeh.