Mlle mignonne’s Weblog


oh great, the kids upstairs are playing.
September 26, 2008, 3:11 am
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i knew this time would come. the idiots upstairs are partying. and are obnoxious. i don’t know what they’re doing, but they are loud. and they’re spitting off of their deck which therefore lands inches from my porch. oh how i love college…i hope i don’t have to turn into a bitch tonight. i don’t really care as long as i can sleep. from what it sounds like, they’re going to play poker or something. ah yes, i hear chips, now they’re discussing ping pong balls. what a waste of space to write about the punks who live upstairs. i wonder if they even know i’m down here. i hate college kids. they’re so stupid. and did i mention stupid. the economy is going to shit, we’re losing our civil liberties everyday, people are dieing in a needless war and they’re drinking their faces off…awesome. umm…i might be calling someone tonight…



its monday night, everyone is drunk but me, i’m exhausted.
August 19, 2008, 3:30 am
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ah yes. college. no let me correct that, college in morgantown. where the university wines and dines freshmen who pay way too much to go to this school and then give them unrealistic expectations of what college is like. allow me to elaborate. tonight is the first night after the first day of classes. everyone is drunk. the school held an epic event called fallfest complete with semi famous bands and acts from every genreĀ  of music, all the while selling beer. now the class of 2012 believes that its ok to be wasted on a monday night even though you probably have class at 8 in the am. no its really not.

on a more positive note, today was my first day of teaching. surprisingly it went well, even though there were a few bumps. today, notice i say today, i am very happy here. i am happy with my colleagues, who are wicked awesome. i am happy with my responsibilities. maybe grad. school is what i was always waiting for. that this is the time where i will truly come into myself. i don’t know. we’ll see, i’m tired. goodnight