CONFESSION:
"We got the weirdest suitemates... they smell bad and all their pictures are baby pictures."

RELECTION:
There isn't a whole lot to reflect, I just thought it was funny hearing these people talk about their suitmates.

CONFESSION:

"oh my gosh, I'm so pissed off right now... so okay, here is what happened... _________ and her boyfriend came into my room last night and both of them were really drunk and ________'s boyrfriend pissed on my roomates BED! I was about to kill him. So, after he pissed on the bed, I just assumed that _______ would help me clean it up, but she just left with her boyfriend. So gross"


REFLECTION:
This just really grossed me out. I know that if i had a "friend" who's boyfriend pissed on my roomates bed and she didn't do anything about it, i would really question her friendship.

CONFESSION:
"I have only been to 3 of my 11 classes this week... I don't have time in college to go to class."

REFLECTION:
The irony of these two sentences is amazing. I don't know if this person was being sarcastic, but I just found it to be really funny.

CONFESSION:
"I'm scared about spring break. I think I am going to have to bring my car because I'm afraid I'm going to getting so f*&%ing drunk I'll probably need to come home early. I don't plan on remembering any of my spring break... I'm so excited."

REFLECTION:
My reflection is simple, a.) if you're going on spring break, don't set the trip up for failure by expecting yourself to be drunk the ENTIRE time. and b.) why even go on spring break if you don't plan on remembering it?

CONFESSION:
"OH MY GOSH listen... tonight I was dancing my ass off and guess what... my pants ripped... i didn't care though..."


REFLECTION:
I just thought this was funny... I know that I would have a problem if my pants ripped. She must have been a crazy dancer.

This was another conversation I overheard in the courtyard...

"I regret last night so much... _________ was so s*&% faced and the cops found her and took her to the hospital. We couldn't find her for like two hours and I finally got a phone call so we went to the hospital to see her. She was the worst sight ever. They wouldn't let us go in her room. Her fingers had iv things in them and she was just bawling, the lights were turned off and they wouldn't let us go in there. I never want that to happen again, i feel like s*&%."


REFLECTION:
I just found this conversation very sad but also, I was glad that I overheard it because it made me think about how dangerous college life can get. I honestly believe that if half the students could have heard the fear in this girls voice they would really re-think some of the decisions they make.

This was a conversation I heard right outside of my room one morning...

"We've got 5 bottles of wine, three girls and WE'RE GOING TO GATLINBURG!! woohoo!!"

Response:
This was around 10:00 on a Saturday morning and I just remember hearing them and being so frustrated because I was so tired and not ready at all to get up...