BaBAM

It's been over a month since my last post, just... um... yeah. Still here. I actually just like to constantly talk about myself and my life and me. I actually find blogs to quite possibly be one of the most self-centered things ever. But that's cool - we can deal with that. How else are we to communicate with friends and loved ones we don't live near?! Mostly what I want to focus on is probably open-mindedness. It is my theory that we all have a closet bigot, or multiple, somewhere inside us and I would hope that we would try our utmost to at least expose and make aware the existence of such a barrier. Right? Wouldn't you want to eradicate something that bars communication between two individuals? If there's one thing I don't understand it's intolerance caused by ignorance, faulty assumption, and refusal to open your mind to new avenues of thought. Have an opinion, be confident in your beliefs, but don't force feed your personal doctrine or think that if you repeat yourself louder and more often then it's automatically a fact of life. It's annoying. And I think I've already expressed myself about annoying people in a previous post.

On a more happier note, I totally asked the coolest kid ever for whatever the hell it is we're doing on Tuesday with the roommies. Unfortunately, Mitchell Snitchell is such a catch that effing Aubrey bloody Jensen, my own roommate, thinks she can try to take him for herself - if anything, this might be a polygadate. I'll do whatever it takes. I refuse to settle for anyone other than Mitchell Snitchell.

I have so. much homework due Tuesday. I have this ridiculous art project with the bloody color-aid paper that is just blowing my mind with its lack of purpose? And then I have a Book of Mormon exam due.Ugh, but anyway... I have to go. We're going to Mitchell Snitchell's - to cuddle and make out, of course! A tout a l'heure.