And just as I was enjoying my new stalker-free life...
HE EMAILED ME!!! What part of "get a life buddy" don't you understand??? I sent that email, and he said "thanks," that was the entire email leading me to believe he got the point. Obviously I was mistaken. Now I'm really bitter. And I thought he understood that we had broken up and so I got freaked out when he was sitting near my regular seat in class today so I sat in the back with the troublemakers (I'm only a troublemaker in calc, not in WPC, in WPC I'm a nerd..but more on that later) and you could tell he was looking for me and he was confused why I wasn't in my seat so he looked around and found me and stared at me for like 10 minutes!! EWWWWWW. So I got out my phone and tmed Kim and was like "la la la, he's staring at me. I'm looking busy" and then class started and I started intently taking notes and he eventually turned around. The moral is: ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. I ran out at the end of class before Prof Freedman could get the last words out of his mouth. Then I ran back to the dorm.

Dear Stalker,
its OVER. Please NO MORE.
AND NOT ALL AMERICAN GIRLS ARE SLUTS!!!!!!!
STOP SAYING THAT!!
Signed,
the world

Then I came online and I was complaining and I went to check my email and...he emailed me!!!! Something about how all American girls sleep around with a bunch of different guys and they dont' care if the guys have girlfriends or not and all this stuff and if he imports a prostitue she'll just be a prostitute here or something. Whatever dude, I told you to STOP.

Ughhhhhh...

anyway today in math that girl sat with us again. There's segregation in that class for a reason ya know. Math Class is like "Mean Girls" and that's just the way it is. Also, I was heartbroken because Prof Doerr was canoodling with my love "Fast Fingers" and it was just heartwrenching. Plus Paul Kenline had a new winter Bills hat which he then took off during class?? Wierd. Oh math class. As much as I can't wait for the last two days to be over, I'm going to kinda miss your drama.

Today was the last monday of the semester of classes. And it snowed hardcore. It was swell.

Today in GC, Charles has a way to be depressing. We were talking about the snow and he was like "I really like the snow and I want it to snow hard because after this I go to Nigeria and THEY don't even have a word for snow in their language" and I'm like "dude, you consistantly make me feel inferior." (ps, I know someone who wants to bare your children") hhahahahaa...

Beer Central on Saturday was crazy. I was promoted to TAP but I ended up just being a pourer which was rough but there were a couple kids there I'd worked with before (the Indian kid from Columbus Day who's my friend and that slacker guy who slacked off again..grr) Also two kids from math. I didn't do anything this weekend. It was so lame. Sunday night was the Echo Christmas Party and the Christmas Mass which was reallly nice but then I wanted it to be Christmas and it wasn't.

ick.