assassin

mmm...flashcards. i know what i'll be doing all day tomorrow (minus the hour or so of english that i have). study study study...and think of a list of good and bad things and a way to present that interestingly. my 2-d class is so vague and obscure, i love it but it makes it harder too. had a mini-homework-party in the room today. yumi was in here for a while, and caroline stopped by for a couple hours too. and saera burst in the door and scared the shit outta me. oh and maya made lemon pudding for us today, it was rather delectable, but i'm not a huge fan of pudding usually.

i'm afraid to go into the hallway because apparantly someone on our hall has me as their assassin target. not cool. greg just told me not to go outside...actually his words were, "i know who's trying to kill leigh anne. don't leave your room. ever."...greaat...oh well, i guess if i die then i don't have to worry about finding laura nalesnik or whoever my target's name is. they're trying to get us to play this game to get to know each other better, but instead everyone is just avoiding each other and running away from people. haha, oh well. at least it's not like the homer kids who had to carry around forks with them all the time to protect themselves from being assassinated. no forks for south hall, we're classier than that, haha.

i feel so unhealthy. like all i ever eat is junk food cuz that's like all the met uses. they're so not discreet about reusing the same stuff over and over again. haha, oh well. really makes you miss the home cooking though, they weren't kidding. anyhow, i'm turning in rather early again tonight. gonna get up earlier so i can do laundry and take out the trash and take a shower in the morning. good night.

11: fly me to the moon
25: over the river and through the woods
157: unchained melody