ok, one last thing before I go run around naked and find something to do......actually I will go downstairs fully clothed....aaaaanywhooo, I need some ideas about ways to get more people to look at this site. Tell me your ideas...I know the same 5-10 ppl look at this, so WHY DON"T YOU EMAIL ME! JEEZ! I TALK ABOUT THIS ISSUE EVERY DAY! AAAAIIIIIIEEEE! k, bye.

so here's a question for you: How can Wartburg absolutely ROCK one night (such as last night) and then completely stink and be boring the next (such as tonight)? It's a conundrum that will haunt me to my grave.....luckily I have the Beastie Boys to help me through the night......sweet, sweet b-boyz........hahahaha. So how was your friday night? you know what to do: bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com.

mmmmk, so everyone around here is taking this dorm issue more seriously than me. I am rather upset, but there has been talks of a petition, an article in the newspaper, and a wartburg revolt.....nice to know there's people I can count on in a jam. In one day, sooo many people have come up to me and said "hey, I heard you were getting kicked out of your room!" wowzas....i hope it doesn't get out of hand!

aaaaaaaah poop.....the wartburg res. life staff is too nice, I tried to yell, but it didn't work. Interested in a nice college? email bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com (a shameless attempt to get an email from ANYBODY!).

you know, i don't put my email address on here just for shoots and goggles, SEND ME AN EMAIL! (bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com)

Define STUPID IDIOT:
Someone who talks too much about his new problem (especially to the RAs) and then the RHD comes and wants to talk to you. Then you find out that he feels bad because you have talked bad......and now you feel REALLY guilty.
ARGH! Am I over-reacting? Should I just eat it, and find a new place? I understand the logic, and it won't be super bad to move--I like my RAs and I want them to be happy........Or am I actually being rational? I paid good money for my room, nobody else is moving out, I have a close community in Clinton 1, north, and it is gonna be a pain to move my loft. Apparently the RHD thought I was making a big stink about it......AND I WAS! ooooh, I don't know what to do......email me your thoughts....bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com

Define bureaucracy:
When Wartburg College sticks you in an old office as a dorm room. The old office only has one ethernet outlet and no closets. Then, Wartburg decideds that, come the end of semester, they want their office back. SOOOOOO, you and your roommate are KICKED OUT, you have to find a new place to live, and YOU HAVE TO MOVE ALL YOUR STUFF!
aaaaaaah yes, sweet, sweet bureaucracy...........how do you think my night was? email me how yours went bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com

5 things I've non-school related things I've learned whille at Wartburg:
1. NEVER walk under the big oak tree....the stupid squirrles throw nuts and stuff at you!
2. DO NOT trust any electronical equiptment in the library, IT WILL ALWAYS FAIL!
3. If you know people are drinking down the hall, lock your door.....otherwise you may get a surprise in the middle of the night!
4. Even if its 70 degrees outside, after a certain day, the heat will still be on---its a good plan to leave your window open.
5. The lunch dish called "The Wartburger" is NOT made of warts.....although, it still tastes about as bad.

AAAARRRGH!!!! WHY? WHY OH WHY OH WHY? curious? ask me at bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com

hahahaha.....so last night at about 2am, I decided it would be funny to send one of my friends a letter....so, not knowing his last name, I figured out what his box number was. I mailed it after my first class, but after lunch, I had this nagging feeling that something wasn't right....so I looked the kid up again, and.....I SENT THE LETTER TO THE WRONG PERSON!!!! aaaaah! VERY BAD! lets just say, I didn't want someone else getting that letter...so I ran back to the mail room and got the letter back before this other kid looked at it. WHEW! too close.....its funny how everything makes sense at 2 a.m.....but at noon, everything is messed up! WOWZAS!

you know that feeling when you are really jittery because you think someone important is going to talk to you? yea.......

soo if any of you ppl who read this know about the situation between me and my prom date, there has been something new...as you can see.....I don't know what to do.....email me your thoughts.....bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com.......I want to talk to her, but I tend to say things I shouldn't....argh

????: Hey corey, i bet you're not there but i just wanted to write a quick note to say hi and that i hope everything is alright. (name deleted to protect the innocent)

scw02: to corey - the man with a large speeding sum for his red jaguar wich is why he shall now be called the HOTT BIG TICKET

acslaterclown: YOU HAVE HORRIBLE LUNGS >:o!

well, this day has been boring. Only two classes....no band....then I had to watch a stinking 3 hour documentary on the 1993 Waco "incident" for my Sociology paper. What a downer....urgh...so now I'm all bummed out. Stinkin boring Iowa.....hahahha....so today in class, I was TOTALLY daydreaming, and the prof called on me.....yup I had nooo idea what was going on....it was tough...thats my story, I know it was bad...sorry. K, I'm out...I don't even have a weird saying tonight......

ok, you know what really stinks? When you snap awake at 9:05am for your 9:00am class. FAAANTASTIC! I guess it IS a good thing I procrastinated last night and didn't write that paper......hmmmm......is there a fate? If you think so, send me an email bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com so now I had some time to work on this silly thing. COOL. ok, time to take that shower....later dudes!

Just another quick thought. If you think I'm an idiot or you have any suggestions to help a poor, confused white boy who is trying to do something kinda cool.......email me! I could sure use the help! WOWZAS! bbeastieboyfan88@yahoo.com

Well, this is my first entry. Yes, unfortunatly it will soon show that I am quite white. For example, I live in the suburbs of Minnesota, my favorite group is the Beasite Boys, and I go to college in IOWA! OUCH! But, what are you going to do? For those of you who don't know me, I feel sorry for you. So enough of that....here's what has happened to me recently.
So this weekend has been super busy. All except for Friday night. Friday nights here at Wartburg are horrid. Nobody stays around, and those that do, tend to ditch me......hmmm.....I don't know....actually I do know why. They have already figured out my personality and went to do stuff they though I wouldn't like....but Saturday and today were better. I have had to play trombone like a madman. Saturday I played in the pep band at the football game. I don't even know who we were playing, but we were winning 33-0 at halftime....needless to say, the band was goofing off most of the time. To make a long story short, I wore my lip out. Which was unfortunate because I had a band concert that night. It was even more unfortunate three songs into the concert, because my lip was finished......and we weren't done yet. So today I played better at the concert today. Tonight, I procrastinated again. And I didn't do my homework......so thats my weekend.
Lately I have been trying to write whatever comes to my mind first.....so I will leave you with my "late night thought" THOSE WHO EAT DEODERANT, ALWAYS HAVE FRESH BREATH."