Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most.
I'm tired of school. Not of learning, but of the establishment. I'm tired of listening to the administration telling me what is and is not appropriate behavoir. I've been a legal adult for over 4 years, yet the President of the college feels it necessary to tell me I'm not to talk in chapel and to define what a parking space is. There's a proxy/firewall blocking free access to the internet, rules blocking those of the opposite gender from coming over to "my place", and a rule stating that if I don't take a ridiculous class along the lines of sport that I won't graduate. Why am I here? To get a piece of paper with fancy writing as proof that I endured 4 years of crap from Milligan. Whoopie-Do.
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