July 27, 2002

Well, this test made me feel good about myself.

DisorderRating
Paranoid:High
Schizoid:Low
Schizotypal:Moderate
Antisocial:High
Borderline:Moderate
Histrionic:High
Narcissistic:Moderate
Avoidant:Moderate
Dependent:High
Obsessive-Compulsive:Low

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July 25, 2002

What the hell, I figure I'll write some now...It kinda sucks that Blogspot has kinda become trendy among my friends. HEY! I WAS HERE FIRST!! lol. Its ok though. Nate, Thanh, and Lalex are cool enough that its alright for them to copy me ;-)

I'm so happy. Today marks the last day of fucking...er...freshmen orientations. They've been going on for the past three weeks, and there were three weeks of setup prior to that, so its GOOD to be done. Everynight, i get to watch a fucking retarded 15 minute movie about underage drinking and other fun topics (coincidently, recently I've been going out and getting drunk after watching it, but whatever. After that, they have fucking annoying skits. And I have to pay attention, because I'm running the light board.

Oooooh.... I meant to post it a while ago..I gotta have fun in Burruss (see blog where I went off on Burruss). It was a long time ago, but its still more recent than my last REAL post. I gotta crawl through the airducts that go underneath the stage and auditorium, all while laying cable. I was so dusty, but it was great. VT can not legally turn on the AC in Burruss Auditorium, since the vents are so dusty. At one point I had a walkie talkie, and so did my boss, and I was in the vent, and he was in the downstairs dressing room. We were talking back and forth "33 to 30, I see the light, I repeat I see the light!" "30 to 33, that is a great day in hell for us!" "33 to 30, commence sending in the fishline" "30 to 33 can you get your hand on it yet, it should be there!" "33 to 30 Its tangled, but I'm sending Gillian in to get it!" etc. People in Squires thought it was the funnies convo there ever was.

I've learned that I have a great talent for bullshitting papers. For Comparitive Politics, I wrote 6 pages of discussion of three authors thta I hadn't read. Most of my classmates (who read the info) got a 22 or 23 out of 25, but I got a 25/25. I was fucking happy!!!

My Micro Econ class can suck my left nut. I hate that class! But oh well, as life continues to deal bad hands, I'm obviously too stubborn to fold, so We'll just watch me make an ass out of myself.