The subtleties--they strangle me.

Sometimes I think that I get bored of writing in a journal or a blog because my life is pretty boring and it starts to depress me. Then I start to think that there is always something going on in the world, and begin to think of a topic for a new post. Lately, I've been singing as often as possible because it helps me to destress and put out the part of my brain that has me obsessing over every minute detail in my life. Sure, I am not the best singer in the world by any means, but I think that anyone who loves to do something should keep doing it, regardless of their talent in it.

When Darkness Turns to Light

Friday night, I went to a fashion show held by the cultural club of people from the islands. It was so much fun and I saw so many cute people. After the show, they had an afterparty with a live performer from Haiti. I was happy though because he didn't really perform "original" music--he had put raps onto popular song hooks. During his performance, all my friends that I was dancing with left me, and I just continued to dance. Realizing that they weren't there anymore, I started to freak out, but then I started dancing with this really good-looking Haitian guy named Richard. I ended up chilling with him all night.
Last night, there was a "graffiti party" at one of the frats on campus. Everyone wore cheap white t-shirts and prepared to be marked on. I had all sorts of different stuff written on me, from "jessie=awesome" to "A+ bio student" to "Jessie loves cock." hahaha. I love drunk people sometimes. I ended up writing on most people's shirts that they were sexy, pretty much because that is the only thing that truly matters in life...haha.
So this weekend was fun with the parties because I finished the week of hell, but there will be no more parties for me until after my last tests before finals. Maybe this was my last party weekend for the rest of the school year...I don't need to lose any more brain cells.