Wednesday, March 06, 2002

"I Want to Know What Love Is," by Foreigner

That's a great song. I love it! I just saw that television show "Grounded for Life" for the first time, and the parents were singing that song at their daughter's dance. They were the reluctant chaperones... a funny episode, I must say.

I slept through my alarm today. I suck. ARGH. Evidently I was talking and communicating... I even said, "I need to go write my French paper." And I have no memory of this exchange WHATSOEVER. So, that's the third day of French that I've missed.

I don't really have too much to say. I went down into the dusty catacombs of the Doheny bookstacks today. Evidently this is a hopping place for illicit sexual intercourse at USC. My roommate swears that before everyone graduates from this school, it's required that they have sex in the corners of Doheny. It's dark, secluded... and well... uber-romantic? I don't think I'll be participating in this ritual... first of all, it would require a significant other, and that's just a hopeless case. Also, it would require *wanting* to have sex in a public place. Also a big negative for me. Well, I didn't see any lovebirds in this trip, just another type of animal... dustbunnies! ... okay, bad joke. But please laugh anyway.

dustbunnies? hahahah..?