Today I saw Ugg boots in vest form! It was brilliant. This girl came in who was wearing a white tupe top with the Ugg-vest over it--such a classy ensemble. I love Dartmouth. She didn't even have a coat in sight, just bare arms. Good thing she had that giant, hairy, white piece of fur to keep her nice and warm.

Why don't people know when they look stupid? I guess I can understand the allure of looking slutty. But usually it is under the pretense that it's because you're HOT, not cold. I am so traditional sometimes, I am going to be such a bitchy old woman.

Tomorrow night is going to be good! Go to Reflections! I plan on drinking as much as I can without barfing. I don't care that I have to work at 9 a.m. the next morning. I am glad I have been blessed with never having the throw-up-next-day syndrome, my body will purge itself during the apex of my drunkness and then it will peacefully rejuvinate the next day.

Got to goooooooooo. I have *almost!* quite smoking.