damn dominican, i sent in my fucking housing contract AND the $100 deposit in fucking march, and Maggie (the admissions lady) calls fucking yesterday and says that they never recieved my contract and shit. FUCK THEM UP THE ASS! the worst part is that instead of making luis write a check like i always do, i wrote a money order and my aunt had the stub, so there's no fucking proof that i sent it if they dont find it, $100 down the fucking drain
on top of that, last night at our Pink Ladies meeting, jess and i go (shes all prettied up) and theres no one there, yeah we were a bit upset, so we picked up jo and went to rach's and talked for a while, how sad is it that when were bored and in need of queers we pick up our ex-girlfriends? They totally rule, obviously, but we need more queer friends, dude