Wherefore does my glory go?

Season two of the compelling television series that is The Life At Hunter College is in full force.

Many new and interesting things have happened this semester but one thing seems to stay the same: Angel is killing EVERY class. Just give me another 3.8 right now and let me move on with my life.

Trip to Puerto Rico anyone? Lmao! PSYCHE!!!

While my academic dominance continues to grow steadily, my value on the heterosexual marketplace is nothing short of lack luster.

But that's another sad story for another sad day.

And a sad day it sure is.

It is the first day of the MLB Playoffs and my beloved New York Yankees are absent like Sarah Palin at a PETA conference.

At least she's hot right? That counts for something in this country.

In other news, my mother tossed around the idea of putting my brother in Catholic School.

I shot that idea down faster than Sarah Palin shot...never mind.

I don't want to write anymore. I'm too tired.

Don't forget to tune into my show.
It airs Monday to Friday from 9 AM to 3 PM Eastern.

Out!