The Diary of Antoine Roquentin

This really sucks. I can either drop, get at “W” on my transcript, ruin my GPA, and piss my dad off that I’m only taking three classes–or I can stay in the class and take a D or an F. Fuck. And I’d have to pay for the class again if I want to audit [...]

Read until 1AM, woke up at eight to my dad accosting me to get out of bed. He’d said the night before that he was leaving around nine thirty, so the night before I’d set my alarm for eight thirty. He comes back at 8:25, telling me to get out of bed and that it’s [...]

Called Jordan, he was doing something to his brakes so that’s why he didn’t show up. I got my photography portfolio back and I got a “B or B-.” Loser. That really depressed me. I put so much effort into my photos. Bitch. I was depressed, and I didn’t have my photo paper, so I [...]

> Hocico – Silent Wrath> Marilyn Manson – Coma White Got an A on my PoliSci test. Daniela wasn’t there, for some strange reason. Maybe she slept in. Afterwards I dawdled in the Drift office reading Perfume, alternating between that and watching the card games in the student lounge. I finished Perfume, and to my [...]

Well, I feel dumb. Went to Religions of the World, and then realized he told us last week that we weren’t having class today. Loserishness. Now I’m going to have to wait until eleven for PoliSci. I’m actually awake today, it’s such a shame. I think I’m going to go into the Drift Office and [...]