I like the idea of someone reading about our lives, haha.

It's bid night here at school. I keep hearing all the people pledging outside screaming and linking arms like two year olds. I don't know if it's entertaining or annoying. Maybe I'm annoyed because I'm not joining them even though I had numerous offers from sororities? Maybe it's entertaining because it's like looking at an ant colony from up above.

My only deal with sororities/fraternities is that after you graduate, no one cares. Like, no one is going to care that I might have been a Sigma here at Austin. And the idea of paying dues to hang out with people doesn't interest me. I can hang out with my friends for free!

Oh well. I think I just feel left out because I'm alone this weekend and have the room to myself. I know I'll feel better next week. I apologize for the sob story.

I love watching Good Will Hunting. It always motivates me to do my homework.

The Oscars are next week! I'm so excited! It's the best night of the year in my opinion!

I got a new shirt today. It's always annoying when you're in a store and you see a shirt that you paid, oh I don't know, 20 bucks for only to find it on the clearance rack for $2.35. I ended up buying that same shirt again.

Weird Valentines weirdo never revealed themselves. Oh well. That either proves that a pussy liked me or it was a joke. And not even a funny joke....I can always appreciate a joke but a good joke has to be ridiculously funny or downright cruel. And this was really just more of a nuisance....

I hate myself for liking that Disturbia song from Rihanna. I just hate myself.

I had a weird dream where I was in London with Claire and we had lunch with Matthew Bellamy in some smokey restaurant. He was drunk and he kept putting his tongue in my ear. I woke up feeling weirded out. Oh who am I kidding, I wanted it!

I would love to meet that man...

I really want a paid internship this summer. I kind of want something in the medical field or (reaching for the stars here) something at the Dallas Morning News. I'm going to prepare a resume this evening...

Anyways, Valentines Day wasn't too bad. Nothing good or nothing bad happened. Just a regular ole' Saturday.

Remember: The greatest thing is to love and be loved in return.

Y'all have a nice evening, ya hear?

Over and out.

Alex