i can't believe they spring semester is halfway over. i thought Fall 2005 was amazing, but in like past 7 weeks. whoa. mindblowing. and it's not even OVER.

like, honestly, philadelphia was probably the time of my life. 12 hours just to new york city with allison sick as a dog and freddy being pissed off and vanessa. and then being stuck in penn station until 3 am and seeing prostitutes getting busted and eating candy from a stranger and fending for ourselves like real college students. if i can sleep on the floor by red goo in nyc, i can sleep anywhere. and then the ride back, jill getting on utica and then being complete dicks for the 4 hours following. i mean, jill was using her frozen sandwich as a phallic object and then we were dancing in the aisle and getting killed by jill's luggage and: "Wow, my feet are sliding down..."
"Wow, I have a wedgie!"
"Wow, I have an itch"
"Wow, my hair just got stuck in that velcro.."

Train 283 is love. Period. The End.

But next year will be better 10 fold. a 5-Person apartment in Village. Me, Allison, Jill, Andrea and Starin. It'll be great.