You suck right now.

This is the second shipment of jeans I've ordered that aren't right. First time they fit but the material was wrong and this time I ordered a different style in the same size and they don't fit. Fuck y'all. I guess I'll just have to return these AGAIN and go to the store when I'm home.

I really need those jeans too -_-

I've had a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.

Let's see shall we?

I have a bad cold and likely a fever. My glasses decided to snap completely in half when I woke up. It's Sunday so there are NO buses to Rosslyn. I couldn't get the LJ Phonepost to work earlier. And oh yeah, it's the fucking Super Bowl and the Eagles are in it.

Yeah, today SUCKS MAJOR AMOUNTS OF ASS.

Sick as a dog I had to walk over a mile across Key Bridge to the subway station, take the subway out to Ballston Mall where there was a long line of people waiting for glasses. Bad news yet again, LensCrafters no longer carries MODO frames and my practically brand new lenses are an odd size so they can't put them into a different frame.

So I'm stuck getting 100% entirely new glasses. The lenses are smaller top to bottom but are slightly wider than before. The only good thing that came out of it was that since my lenses were less than 6 months old and because the lady at LensCrafters took pity on me (cause I don't know how I even got there not being able to see a fucking thing) she gave me BOTH the frames AND the lenses for 50% off. That meant that with the total price, I basically paid for the frames and got the lenses completely FREE. And my lenses are not cheap between getting Featherwates and having an increasingly bad prescription.

I bought some cold medicine and a new thermometer while I was waiting and now Joe and I are trying to figure out our dinner situation because I'm not up to walking down to Dominos to get our free carryout pizzas. I'm spending the Super Bowl sick, in bed, and watching it with a fucking Eagles fan. Could this day get any worse?

Only if the Eagles win I guess.

Here's hoping that Mom, Dad, Oogie, meadowsoprano and all others in the Philly area tonight stay safe cause Philly is gonna burn either way.

The AFC is gonna wreck you in the Super Bowl kids. Have fun getting your asses kicked from here to kingdom come in Jacksonville.

Sadly, Philly is gonna burn tonight -_-

Why do all good things (GTown winning) have to be counteracted by bad things?

And now I'm PISSED.

Apparently I'm not 18th on the housing waitlist...I'm 118th. They took 100 kids off and gave them selection times on Thursday. Depending on what happens then, MAYBE I can get in that way.

And according to the housing office, I wasn't supposed to be approved for the theme floor w/o eligibility. I just desperately emailed the professor in charge to help me with that situation. I'm really getting desperate here and I really don't need this kind of stress next year. I don't want to live off campus by myself. I really really really don't.

I want to cry.

December may have exploded upon me today, but my Christmas cheer is very limited and thus some things need to be said:

Dear Roomie's Boyfriend,

Can I once come back to my room to not find you here, usually making out with said roomie? Can you not talk to me ever rather than pester me with annoying questions when I have things to do? Can you not be an intellectual poseur? Could you leave maybe like NOW?!?

Thanks and hate,
Your girlfriend's disgruntled roommate


Dear Final Papers,

I have four of you this year. And three of you are due in a 24 hour span (by 5PM on December 13th to 5PM on December 14th). Because of this, can you go die now? Especially scary military security paper that I don't want to even think about let alone write.

Stressed out,
A Georgetown junior


Dear "Woman who insulted me in Chipotle Monday",

Can you get the fuck over the election already? I am NOT from a Red state, especially not one in the Midwest. I'm from a Blue state but I just happen to have a conscience. Move to Canada already.

Bush!LOVE,
A member of the Mandate


Dear Jonathan (cast member of The Amazing Race 6),

You are a mean, cruel and abusive man and I would give anything to rip appendages from your body, starting with your larynx. Do shut the fuck up. Can we bring the Bowling Moms back already? Hell, I'll even take Colin!

Mucho hatred,
A person who thinks TAR Season 5 was better


Dear El Machino,

You're cool. I thoroughly anticipate my visit with you Saturday night. Save some corn mush for me.

Nothing but love,
Your Chevy's girl

I just heard the latest version of "Do They Know It's Christmas" and I want to kill myself...or someone else.

Madonna's intro set the cringe factor on maximum and it didn't get better from there.

I really love some of the people on here but NO kids, NO. I'm sorry, but the original had Bob Geldof, Duran Duran AND all three members of Bananarama and you know those ladies really make a Christmas anthem what it is.

This new version is total shit and it needs to be said.

Dad, you really know how to really fuck with things. He owes me big time.

I hate people so much. I've been trying to sleep for over an hour and a half but people in the hallway and slamming bathroom doors have prevented it and now someone is geting GERMed in our bathroom. (aka, someone's had too much to drink). I got up to shush them again, tried to go the br and the EMTs showed up so obviously I won't be sleeping for awhile yet. Can people just go the fuck away?

I? Got a seriously high waitlist number for housing eligibility next year.

But - I have friends that were more than 100 places higher up than me who got good housing (singles and townhouses).

So I am not panicking about this. The GTown Housing Department WILL NOT WIN.

Someone had the balls to make an anonymous comment...

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Well, we had housing selection this morning. And I hate Georgetown's computer system for it...I really do.

I wanted to live in Copley Hall. It's this old, gothic-y building on the main quad...big rooms (with bathrooms), nice view, convenient location. And up until my exact pick time, the system told me the room I wanted was still available. As soon as I tried to pick it (or any other room in Copley, it told me it was unavailable). So, I had to go with Plan B. I got a room in the new dorm (it opened this year). (http://housing.georgetown.edu/academic/residences/KRM/) It's the dorm on the right (McCarthy). I have a room on the 6th floor, facing out (so you can see it in the picture). Good thing is that my friend Joe (basically my only good friend who isn't graduating) is, I'm fairly sure, on the same floor. I wanted my own bathroom but oh well. Hopefully this will allow me to have a single senior year because if I get stuck with a shitty random roommate AGAIN this year, I'm gonna lose it.

I fucking hate Katie. But I hate Coral even fucking more. Look, she criticized RR for throwing it and then she roots for them in the Inferno. Bitch. Julie showed remorse for her behavior and Coral won't fucking give up. Super bitch. I fucking hate them both so much. I could so kick Coral's ass. 32 double D's? Wait till you get my 38 double D's biotch. I'll suffocate your ass.

Sometimes I wish I could just drop it all and move far, far away and start all over again.

I guess I should use my LJ for something besides surveys and quizzes and the like.

The past two days have been hellishly long. In chronological order:

Yesterday - Had to wait forever to get a shower, recorded 20 minutes worth of dialogues for my Spanish class, lunch, IR (snore), met with my advisor for my major, studied for econ exam, took econ exam, attempted reading, dinner, hella long College Bowl meeting, schlep across campus to get my IR notes back, read more, died.
Today - Euro IR (also snore), lunch, no time to sit, meeting/sophomore review/major declaration with Dean Handley, went up to the 6th floor of ICC to read, had to make phone calls, went to 4th floor of the library to read, more phone calls, History of Japan II, run to Leo's for dinner, basketball game against Nova (PUKE), fought with people in crowd/on bus home, hella long shower, about to die.

Yeah, that about sums it up. I want to do a lot of things tonight but I'm too tired.

Explaining my entry title, well, here it goes: I was born and raised a Georgetown basketball fan. Since I was born, Georgetown has had a fervent rivalry with a certain school along the Blue Route by the name of VillaFUCKINGnova. I went to elementary school with Alex Lyons. My dad went to Georgetown, hers went to Nova. This remained a moot subject between us until 5th grade. We got into a fistfight over it. I won. Why? Because everyone knows that Hoyas are stonewalls...but that's another story all together.
Anyways, when college selection time rolled around, I was surprised to find out, she had chosen to go to Miami. Until now...now I hear she's transferred to Nova as we all expected. My dad figures her dad paid her way in. But yeah. Things are now right with the world. Except we played them tonight. And lost. I have seen 3 GTown/Nova games in my life and we've lost ALL OF THEM. WHAT THE FUCK. I scanned the crowd several times to see if she'd show her face. Lucky she didn't.

But there were plenty of fuckers on our side that I didn't have to worry about her. First of all, Mike Glick, you're a fucker and if I hadn't had a migraine during the game, I would've ripped both your arms and your balls off. Why? Because you're a massive tool. And drunk girls on the bus on the way home? I also am paying $160,000 for my Georgetown education, I can tell you to shut the fuck up if I want to. I've been a GTown fan and attending games since birth. Go like that guy in the front of the bus said and stick a dick in your mouth to shut your stupid ass up.

::end rant here::

Tomorrow will be better. Only one class. Done at noon. Going marketing at Safeway. Cooking dinner for my favoritest boys tomorrow (John - the bf, Jon, and Steve). If any of you guys were around, I'd cook for you too. Dinner out and HOYAS vs. Miami on Saturday. Hoya fucking saxa kids.

Ali :o)