How does one write a journal entry and does not overshare? I mean, meaning this one person is generally talkative and quite the chatterbox and really, really into typing?
Anyway, I thought I should problably post a journal entry cause after over a year being a deviant, I never did it. No idea why though.
Anyway, I have nothing of matter to discuss once none of you know me (or cares) and since we never talked before how would you know what's important and what's not? Well, let's just go trhough my day anyway.
So I just started college and I'm a fashion design student though I'm neither talented, or pretty nor have a cool hair for that matter.
So must of the time my friends discuss whether I'm weird, fat, a tomboy or simply a lesbian.
I'd just like to point out that I'm none of those. Ok; maybe a tomboy but can you blame me? I mean, women are evil,right? All of them
What else? So, yeah, today I fell in love with a guy from the computer science campus cause he was wearing a "Venger" (from Dungeons&Dragons) shirt exactly like the one I have.
He looked much better in it than I ever did but that's no surprise.
I don't think I'll ever see him again but hey, let me enjoy the feeling of unrequited love being born.
He was under some threes we have in campus and people usually hang in there during breaks so I don't really know what course he takes. It's a popular place as it's the "pot spot". Though I have to admit I haven't seen anyone smoking weed so fa rin college, somehow I feel like I'm lacking a true college experience; how can I say I went to college if I never had one of the following:

a) High friend doing stupidity
b) Drunk friend stripping during party
c) Class slut who steals other girl's guys

Oh, wait, I think we have the third but it's only one out of three. It's disappointing, honestly. *cries*

Back to the point; truth be told, I don't think I'd even recognize him WITHOUT the Venger shirt. So I suspect I'll be ok.

Anyway, that was the highlight of my day aside with the fact that I almost got my hair burned during fabric technology class. Twice.
I'm not comfortable with my appearence and I'm not exactly bothered by stetics but even I doubt I'd be ok with a bald head and mullets, right?

Ok, enough chatting. I promise to write something more productive the next time. IF I write.

Though I think I will. I'm very into writting. All my twitter followers are problably regretting they followed me by now. I think even spams, bots and fakes gave me up by now.

I'm REALLY annoying. In a good way, I hope.