Posted by: rabbitatduke on: August 21, 2007
So tired. So tired.
Legs hurt. Moved in GA and Southgate and Bell Tower. Three of the biggest freshmen dorms on campus.
Knackered.
Hate obnoxious parents that call me “Moving in person” or especially the lady that said, “Don’t break the mirror, she’s anal about the mirror.”
Seriously, do I look like I would want a broken mirror on [...]
Posted by: rabbitatduke on: August 19, 2007
Every time I travel, I come out with an interesting story to tell. Especially when it comes to US Immigration.
So today’s interesting story is…
US Immigration Officer: “How old are you?”
Me: “20″
Officer: “Really? You don;t look 20. More like 16, like a very young girl.”
Me: “Oh…kay. Ha…ha. I get that a lot.”
Officer: “Is it hard for [...]
Posted by: rabbitatduke on: August 16, 2007
I know I keep harping about this… something about a broken record repeating Britney Spears songs. Yes, I know. Freaking annoying. Trust me, I know.
But it’s my lights see. They are yellow. Mellow Yellow. So freaking orangey yellow that it’s depressing. It’s supposed to be a soft light, but it’s a little too conducive for [...]
Posted by: rabbitatduke on: August 15, 2007
Update to my writing cause it’ll never happen again. I’ve been favorated by people. Nooooo waaaaay. People like what I write. Oh man, my ego swells to the size of a melon. WAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
This high should be sufficient to get me through the plane ride back to Duke. Like I’ve always said, plane rides are [...]
Posted by: rabbitatduke on: August 15, 2007
Each summer I get a little more accepting of the idea that sooner or later I’m going to have to be Goh Part 2. Mostly I say accepting, as in tastes nice, goes down better. Does not mean I accept.
Or something. I’m basically fighting a losing battle. What with my guilt of being the eldest, [...]
Posted by: rabbitatduke on: August 14, 2007
It’s almost time. ARGH.
So, my suitcase has a lot of space. I’m worried. I know for a fact that when I came back, it was filled to the brim with crap. And now I have so much space. What in the world am I forgetting?!
“Ma, uh.. so… I forgot to pack my underwear la…” Now [...]