Monday, Oct. 27, 2003 4:38 p.m.

mad crunch, stupid editor

what a fucking long day. i slept in and the rushed like a fucking lunatic to get to the paper to get started on the pictures for dealine. fucking barbara (the photo editor) was even later than me. she was like, oh look who's here bright and early and i was like yeah, early because you got us in a huge fucking crunch except i didn't actually say that i said some thing stupid like, yay morings! god i am such a freak. then classes classes, work, academic advisor, work, come home. my room mate still isn't home but he never goes to work or looks for a job so he's probably still over at mathews place. whatever.

halloween, my favorite of all holidays, is this friday. all i want to do is sleep until sunday. i hate that everyone around me is so grouchy. i just want to have fun on the happiest day of the year. i like halloween better than my birthday and christmas combined. why the fuck can't people be nice for one fucking week and let me enjoy my favorite holiday?

i guess i'm grouchy too. that's why i'm having a nap now.