grocery lists

well. just got back from our housing appointment. guess what? out of three suites, we were the last one and so could not get a room on our floor. in addition, we don't even have a guarantee that we'll stay in fischer dorms. how excellent is that? fuck. i'd ask god what the point of this was, but all i've gotten are hurt knees and restlessness from talking to a wall. i guess this is just another thing to add to the shitlist of the year. one of many. most having to do with wheaton. hm. is this god's way of saying gtfowheaton? or is he preparing me for better things to come? it sure seems like the former right now. fuck. i feel like i wanna instigate something dangerous.