~ Thom Wants U N I To Get Some ASS!!! ~

Yup. It's been a while. This post obviously means I survived the 21 quiet hours. Mind you it was hard. I am now addicted to Tea...not regular old woman tea! Nice, young, fruity tea :) Like Peach and Wild Jumbleberry. Mmm, sounds good eh? Yeah! Even better with some creamed honey. I don't like runny honey so I was amazed at how good creamed honey is! Mmm, Creamed honey! Something else is that Allie and I have slipped back into our old ways....our old ways of recording ourselves. We are currently practicing Toni Braxton's "Unbreak My Heart" We're having a bit of trouble with this one. Trying to decide how to go about our voice ranges, where to do rounds and solo's and whatnot. Soon enough though, I'm sure we'll be recording the final hard copy of it. We plan to make a cd of songs we sang, and when we go driving, to cruise to the beautiful sounds of ourselves :) Some of the songs on the list so far are: The Way You Make Me Feel, She Works Hard For Her Money, We Are The Champions, Unbreak My Heart, Long Road, Out Of The Blue, It's Not Unusual and Return Of The Mack :) It's gonna be a great cd!! I miss Andrew! Although he lives 15 minutes away, He is always busy, and randomly, so am I lately :S But come March I get to see him! Boo yeah Grandma...Boo yeah! End of update blog! -Ama

21 Qiuet Hours is now in effect. It's harsh let me tell ya. We can only make noise during a 3 hour span from 4pm-7pm...and it's hard. When Allie and I woke up the first day it started we forgot it was quiet hour...if there was a proctor around, I'm sure we would have gotten fined. Thankfully there wasn't. We woke up around 10, got breakfast around 11...and by 12 I reached my peak. I didn't think I could handle it anymore. I was sure I was going to crack. Uncontrollable laughter took control over my body... Allie whispered for me to block the sound using my pillow. It helped...but it was still a close call. I thought to myself - How will I last the remaining 7 days of this torture? Thankfully I leave on Wednesday, unlike Allison, who only leaves the following Saturday.

I talk loud...I laugh loud...I type loud...I believe I am naturally loud. It is only a matter of time until I receive a fine...When will it happen? How many will I receive? What will I be doing when I get it?

Today, around the same time as yesterday, I was struck with the urge to laugh again. Allie signaled for me to use the pillow so I chose to use the run and dive technique...this was bad. The sound of my head smashing against the hard wall, I'm sure, was much louder then my laughing. Then my cries of pain really topped it off. Now Allison was the one laughing. This wasn't funny...due to quiet hours, I almost seriously injured myself. Could I have sued? Who would be liable for such an incident?

Madness...sheer madness is the only explanation. As you walk through the building of Rigby Hall...you hear nothing. Silence has now taken over...a fate worse then death itself.

I don't know if I have the power to control myself. I don't think I can last much longer....this will be my end...

Farewell to all of whom I loved...

Amanda...

Ok. So, when I woke up this morning I was really sick. So I decided to stay in. I found myself feeling better a little while after I woke up. Now, sadly, I am feeling even worse. You see, with the free time I had this afternoon, I decided to clean up some mess in the dorm, and get some laundry done. Well, when Allie came home, she realized this was a great idea and decided she'd get some of her laundry done aswell. I was in the process of having to dry all of my clothes, I had no more that needed to be washed. So, when Allie's clothes needed to be dry, there was no dryer left for her. Because the one below mine had some abandoned clothes inside. We reached in, gave them a feel - Dry! So, we began to take the clothes out and neatly fold them, Like your suppose to do when you take someone's clothes out of the dryer.
All was going well until I pulled out an article of clothing and a pair of undies fell to the ground. Allie and I stopped to a dead hault. This was no ordinary pair of undies. These undies were stained... The color was undiscribable. A mix of yellow/brown and a hint of green. This was disgusting. So we both knew neither would touch the violated article. I gazed around the room to find a coat hanger, the poor innocent coat hanger... I used it to pick the shamefuls and place them in a near by box. Caustiously, we continued through the rest of the load. *haha*
Half expectingly, we came across another pair. Only...these were worse. Yes my friends...worse. This brought Allie and I to the act gaging. Mike, a guy from down the hall, was hanging out with us while we were doing our laundry. Curious as to what was happening, he came in and looked. Poor guy shouldn't have been subjected to that.
Could things be worse you ask?? Yes... we recognized the clothes...we know who it is. I'm going to leave her nameless for now. But Jesus...thats sick isn't it?? How can you not wipe your ass?? Man...I feel sick...again

Ok. Where to start. I suppose I can comment on how I'm a little light headed due to massive amount of laughter I just participated in. This is of course a shock to all who know me...*avoids eye contact* Anyway, Allie made a deal with me. Tomorrow, when I get home from school, I'm to bring the garbage out, and she would clean the dorm tonight. You see, we're going home this weekend, and we've got quite the heap on the top of the garbage pile. Yeah thats right, a heap on the pile. So anyway, she was mentioning something about the garbage and it dawned on me - There's a bag between my pc and closet...how long has that been there?? - So of course I started the hysterical laughter and immediatly, she knew something was wrong. So, I confesed what was wrong. And the look of shock on her face made me laugh even louder. Anyway, we got past it.
BUT!!!
Before this all happened, I was doing...something?? And I lied on my bed and I heard "AHAHAHAHA!" and when I got up Allie informed me there was a hole in the ass of my pants!!! Thank god I spent so much time SITTING in my classes today!!
Anyway, I'm going to end this now. I'm off to The Blue Door tonight. Should be fun! Anything to get out for the evening :D

I don't know how to start this entry. It's about my feud with the boy across the hall...It all started on Sunday. I'm lying. It began the moment he moved in. He was the anti-social one across the hall. So, being friendly, me and Allie tried to strike some conversation. He didn't seem to accept...he was strange. Cold...distant. I'm not going to lie...he was cute. Which intriguied us. But I didn't bother...he was against Ill Mitch...
I had let things go on this way until Sunday. The drinkng ban had been lifted at noon and when I arrived home around 4:45, the entire residence was drunk. Allie came into the room, she said "get yo' drinking glass, and come to Cole's" (this, people, was the boy across the hall) *Allie is frantically laughing, as I dramatically read aloud my typing...)
Anyway, I followed, he mixed some drinks, we set off. Down the stairs and along the halls, he lead us. Into strange, unknown rooms, with just as unfamilar people. *She's really starting to distract me now* *j/k bff* As I was saying, eventually, Some dickwad entered the room and began to "mack" unsuccessfully on mutliple woman, finally landing on Allison. As he departed for a moment or two, she struck an alliance with this Cole character, the boy across the hall. His job was to act as a..."blocker" as she called him, From the dickwad. He immediatly placed his arms around her and I must say, If I myself had not known, I too, would have been fooled. Alas, the Dickwad had taken the hint but Cole...took more out of the experience then he should have.
Allie and Cole, the boy across the hall, had left to go refill on their drinks. I, on the otherhand, headed back to my room to do my studies...a.k.a to Allie, as talking to Andrew on the phone (she was peeved, I was not drinking) Anyway, The real problem started to unfold that night. While Allie and Cole, the boy across the hall, had began to spend some time together. This is when conversation got intense. I'm not meaning sexual, you pervs, I mean, he mentioned me! This...was bad. It wasn't "oh, she funny." or, "oh, she's nice" no...it was "Allie, Look, she can't be with you, All the time!" When Allie said these few short words to me, I knew...not you! This was not one I would be fond of. If anything were to strike between these two, I would not accept. I would make things so difficult for him, he would not even begin to phathom what to do with me. No one, and I mean no one, says the Best Friend is not to be around. Cole, the boy across the hall, needs to realize, I came first! Just like Jesus. People don't go walking around church telling the Prist, that God is not welcome. How dare he say I'm not. Bastard! That boy across the hall!
There will be trouble. He better pray! Not to God...To Me!!

Allie and I really suck. To explain this, I must inform you that we are sneaking a toaster in our room. Due to the fact it has an open burner, they're not allowed. So, to allow us more sleep time, we decided the night before, we'd stay in the dorm for breakfast. We'd have toast :D Well...the toast were golden brown to perfection, and no smoke at all, but apparently there was enough..something?? to make the fire alarm go off!! We nearly shit ourselves. We didn't want to get busted. So she darted to open the sliding door as I grabbed a towel and start waving it around the room. We looked like lunatics...but we didn't get caught ;)
Anyway, I'm meeting Andrew soon. Yay! (I have to walk..fuck)
byebye

Hey. Third day at STU. It's so weird. Leaving Rothesay felt so odd to me. The first night we were here, we gathered in the parking lot of our residence and learned some cheers so that we could go up to campus to do a chant-off. It was about 9pm when we got up there and it was cold and dark. To make it worse, all the frosh leaders had water guns, and buckets full of water that they used to drench us all. So now we were cold and wet and tired. So we wanted to go home. But that was too easy. They bused us all to this place that was basically the Fredericton version of the RB and it made me miss all of my buddies back home really bad. I was expecting some co-workers to pop up and start talking to us. But it didn't happen :( That night, I did the most stupid thing ever. As part of Frosh week, we're not suppose to style our hair, no elastics, nothing. No make-up, no shaving, we have to wear our rigby shirts at ALL times and worst of all, no lip gloss. So this guy comes up to me and allie and asks what we think of the rules, so we bluntly told him they sucked some serious shit and went into great detail about how stupid we thought they were. Then, we proceeded to tell him we were cheating by sneaking lip gloss and such. I was like "I've got some stashed in my pocket as we speak" and he asked our names. So we told him. And he said "Hi. I'm Cory. Frosh leader...I made up those rules...I'll be keeping an eye on you two for the rest of the week" I was like, Well goddammit!! So...we screwed ourselves over that way. Then, he joined us for lunch today and was like "Ok you two...your wearing make up...your hair is up...and your not wearing your rigby shirts. why?" and we were like "we're rebels!! lol" it was funny. Geez this whole frosh thing isn't working for her and I well. We dont like to look ugly, or be told what to do. Classes start tomorrow. Eeeck!! Shall be interesting. I have Soc and Eng.
Man, these bastards shuttled us off to campus tonight for the T-Pin ceremony and left us stranded without a shuttle for the way back. So, I bravely crossed a 4-lane highway to get home :D I'm one of those stupid kids who ends up being road kill. Well, I'm out for now. p.s- Allan, if you read this. Get in contact with me for the love of fuck. Everyone made me worried sick about you!!