Why college makes you want to kill yourself.

"College is the best four years of your life"
...LIES.

It should be, "College is the four years that make you realize how awesome high school was and how sucky being a responsible adult is." That's right. I'm kickin off a brand new blog with a bitchy whiny entry. For this week at Suny Purchase...is registration week. Fuck. It sends shivers down my spine. It sometimes seems that those assholes in administration are going out of thier way to make things more difficult for students. Seriously, why is it so fucking difficult?! In order to even start making my schedule, I need to get like 5 different access codes from 3 different proffessors, I need to get some crap signed by my advisor and a dean, then I have to fight with about 3,000 other students for all the good classes before they fill up. Damn. As of now, I'm waiting for my advisor to get his ass back in his office so he can sign some shit for me. So I figures, why not vent?

Jeff Duhnam sucks.

The only thing keeping me sane at the moment is my daily dose of hot chocolate. It's so warm and delicious. The only problem is that I usually drink it too fast and then I get sad because it's gone. Only 12 more days until Thanksgiving break. It can't come soon enough.