I can't wait until it looks like this outside my window. Okay so maybe it won't be exactly this but I love winter. This past weekend was pretty uneventful, the highlight being Sunday night, when I watched "Curb Your Enthusiasm", "Desperate Housewives", yes a bunch of guys watch that show too, and "Extras". That last one I highly recommend, if you liked "The Office" you will love "Extras."  ¶ 12:20 AM

  I love elevator art, and the best example of it that I have ever seen was tonight. In Jeff's elevator in West Village A South. There was a picture of two Penis' that someone drew on the wall. One was named Weni and the other Peni and underneath it, read BFF (Best Friends Forever), the best part of the whole thing was that someone else in a different colored marker wrote " This is the best thing I have ever seen,"  ¶ 11:59 PM

  If not for my Sports Writing class this semester I would have no homework so far. I was expecting this to be the hardest semester I've had at Northeastern work-wise but that seems to be false. I have to find a high school sporting event this weekend and attend the game/event and write a news story about it. That sounds alot easier than it actually will be to tell you the truth. I have to call high schools in the area and ask them if I can come and cover there events this weekend which will seem odd to all of the athletic directors. I'm thinking a Saturday morning football game will be the easiest to cover, so if any of you are from the area and want to go to your old high school's game this weekend, take me along it will make this easier.  ¶ 9:22 PM

  I had a movie night at my new apartment last night and I invited maybe 12 people in all, and I think the actually turnout was something like 19 people. I was enjoying having people partying at my house, because I have always been the kid who invites a ton of people over to chill and drink and have a good time. At about 1 a.m. my roomate Alex decided that it was time to kick people out because he didn't know anyone here. That was the lamest thing in the world. I don't know any of his friends and if he had 12 people here that I didn't know I would never ask them to leave. If worst came to worst I would go relax in my room or something. I was very upset last night, and I have been trying to explain rationally all day how he was just in his cause for kicking people out, trying to make him seem like a decent guy, but in the end I have come to the conclusion that, no he is just an asshole. Looks like I won't be having any parties here anytime soon, which makes me the saddest kid on Mission Hill.  ¶ 10:18 PM

  So, Ian, Mike, and I were all sitting around at about 8:30 last night we decided to go to Cappy's for pizza. Seemed like a pretty typical night to this point we were all probably just going to go back to our rooms to play computer games and/or do homework until we fell asleep. Instead on the walk back to West Village I said " Man I could really go for a beer right now." All I wanted was one beer, but instead that turned into lets get a 30 of Keystone and then drive to beach and drink it. So at 10:40 we were in the car on our way to Sailsbury, Massachusetts. We got there and setup blankets got out beer and had a power hour. I was completely smashed by the end of this power hour, but kept drinking anyway. The beach was beautiful last night by the way, so we went for a walk, I would say in our drunken state we walked a good 2 miles along this beach but I could have kept walking forever, I was completely in love with the the way things worked out last night. Good Times guys.  ¶ 5:42 PM

  What a wierd night last night was, I started drinking really early yesterday and by like 8 p.m. I was officially fucked up. A couple months ago I offered my heart to someone and had it handed right back at me with a dagger and a smiley face note attached to it saying "lets be friends". I felt bad at the time but I never cried about it, infact I hadn't cried in a really long time. Then last night for some odd reason my mind choose this as the time to bring all these feelings and emotions back. In the middle of a party tears started to run down my cheeks and soon I was couldn't help but give in. I talked about why I didn't cry only a few weeks earlier and I never thought the tears would come but they did. They usually bring closure with them, except for this time, they've brought even more confusion.  ¶ 11:09 PM

  My Venus Fly-Trap caught the biggest fly I've ever seen today. The Mets have been disappointing me lately, they were on a good pace in August and now they have almost completely fallen out of the Playoff race. It really is sad that they are wasting such a good year from Pedro Martinez, I don't ever see him pitching this well for the Mets again but I could be wrong, believe it or not I have been wrong in the past.  ¶ 4:18 PM

  So I am now unhappy with my living arrangment. I thought living on Mission Hill again would be fun, but I miss living on campus so much. It was so effortless to get to class and so easy to keep myself connected to the internet whereas now my internet connection disconnects every couple hours. My roomates are okay, but definitley not as cool as the previous 5 that I had when I lived in West Village A. I am going to continue to make the best of the situation, but I don't see it improving very much over the next few months. I see myself spending alot of time in Snell Library and/or visiting my friends on campus.
P.S. Wireless Internet is the worst especially when you are sharing it with like 5 million people.  ¶ 1:40 PM

  September is always amazing in every aspect and this one is going to be the same it seems. Everyone is here finally, the weather is still lovely and classes are about to start. No matter how much I complain about classes I love them, and when I start bitching just come back and read this blog that I wrote on Sept. 3rd. Wednesday begins my second to last semester and it will be an interesting one to say the least.  ¶ 7:47 PM