Romantics irritate me.

Yeah, I said it! I personally think that... there's really not enough conclusive evidence either way, and at least as much against as for. And you know what? That's perfectly fine. Jesus cockmuncher Christ. I just hope those romantics don't meddle.

Pfft, I've been shamed into cleaning my room because his is neater than mine, and that's not good. Mine's terrible anyway. I'm about 2% done, and it's really irritating my allergies, so I have to take a break. Too bad breathing's overrated anyway. God, I feel terrible, though.

I'm planning to wander around by myself after school tomorrow/the day after. (Though I might acquire unexpected company again... ha.) With any luck, I'll be walking to Trader Joe's, the mall, and/or Target. Not in the same day. I'm not fucking crazy. I might do Target tomorrow and TJ's/mall the day after. I need new stuff for my room, dammit! I also need moar foodz. I wish I knew how long it takes to get there by foot. Maybe I'll call some crazy kids while I walk, but I'm more or less sick of 99.99% of people.

I also need to go to Barnes and Noble so that I can buy more books. Either that or I'll just steal - I mean, relocate - the ones Katy has in her room that belong to mi madre! That sounds like a plan.

People are too similar, sometimes. Especially in unexpected ways.

Huzzah! I got my housing offer from UCLA, and I'm in a double! I'm super-happy! Huzzah indeed! The building I'm in has air-conditioning, too. Haha, how low my standards are.

Okay, serious question time - do most people think that height actually matters? It just seems so arbitrary. (Plus short people are cuuuuute. Tall people are cuuuuute. Medium people are cuuuuuute. Seriously, MOAR OPTIONZ.)