So...

...Evidently, I'm really good at pissing people off today. Sorry... I really don't mean to... I suppose I just don't get why someone has to be angry that I have a differing opinion, instead of trying to understand it. They spend no time trying to figure out why I might have the opinion I do, and immediately launch into a tirade about why my opinion is wrong, useless, and invalid. I've spent the majority of my life being a timid little throw-rug, asking no questions, giving no answers. I am reeeeally tired of that. I'm done with it. Yes, you have an opinion, and I can respect that. But it does not mean I have to change mine. And ranting and raving is much less likely to get me to change my opinion than a calm, reasoned discussion. Blah. Enough. The people who need to hear this don't even read this blog...

Anyway... Tonight is Christiana's birthday dinner. I feel really bad that I won't be there (am choosing not to be there...) but Kim (roomie's creepy boyfriend) will be there, and I flat out refuse to voluntarily be in the same house with that man, much less the same room at the same dinner table. Furthermore, I have concluded that I am moving out at the end of the semester - which is three weeks - whether I have any place to go or not. If I must, I will re-instate my original plan and pile on extra sleeping bags. Is there such a thing as a battery-operated space heater...?

In further news... I haven't really got any further news. So, updates as updates come, assuming I recognize an update when I see one...
--Anna Grace