People, Projects, Pass or Fail

Okay, so, dear people who said you'd be in my music video,

SHOW THE FUCK UP AT THE DESIGNATED TIME.  I mean, really, if you tell me that you're going to be free, then don't ditch me.  It's a pass/fail assignment, and without you, I kind of fail.  It's not by choice that I'm relying on things outside my control, so seriously, help me out.

Thanks.
Rebecca

The Beginning

Ahh, the first post.  It's like an awkward introduction into what I'm about to say to a complete stranger...which, essentially, is what every meeting in college is like.  There are so many people to get to know, and then later avoid, and inevitably run into again, but eventually it all works out.  At least, that's what I'd like to think.  I feel like I should've begun this at the actual start of this journey, but honestly, I'm a procrastinator, so even accomplishing it a month late is something to be proud of.  I really don't know what I'll be writing here, just bits of things that come to mind or stories of my days.  Hell, today's Friday, so I'm sure there'll be something good to post about tomorrow, although whether or not I will depends on how fried I am after Applefest.  But, that's a tale on its own, not for right now.  This is just a greeting, an opening to a grand* thing called my college life.




*Grandness may include vomiting, coughing, irresponsible decisions, sleeping in odd places, being stressed, drug use, et cetera.  Be advised.