I want my own apartment. It's too bad though that the world tells you that you have to go to college and accumulate a massive amount of debt to get a job and then there are not any jobs and you're stuck with having something that just pays the bills, barely. I have to graduate classes left before I'm done paying large sums of money each month to Albany University. College is such a rip off. You pay to work. Something is totally wrong with this equation.... I suffered through illness to work on my gargantuan amounts of coursework only to get half of it done in 3 hours. Looks like tomorrow night I'll be spending my evening at B&N peering through about 30 childrens books. Good thing I don't really have a life or anything.
So, I've been embarking on the whole dating scene. Why are men pigs? I mean, honestly, if I just wanted to have sex with someone on a casual basis I could do that at any point, but clearly I have more class than that. For goodness sake, I wouldn't be seeking out a decent guy if that's all I wanted. Guys need to get a clue. I also think that if girls have a brain, common sense, an ability to do things on their own and handle situations they are doomed. I'm starting to think that you have to be an idiot to land a decent guy. I'm not the type of girl that needs a man to do things for her in order to feel wanted or accepted. Sorry, not how I was raised. You would think a guy would want a smart girl capable of doing things beside their hair and makeup.
On a funnier note, my friend and I are starting a new euphemism based on the original Repunzel fairy tale. The original story states that the Prince climbed up her braid many times and eventually she got preggers. With that said the euphemism is : "He's climbing her braid." It made me laugh anways... :)
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