Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!

It's almost time for the Halloween dance! And I'm being Elphaba, Abby and Brendan are Christine and the Phantom, and Jenn and Jasiu are Little Red Riding Hood and The Wolf. Oh, and Abby's friend Justine is Mrs. Lovett. Musical dorks much? YAY!


Kirstin is a faerie, Ashley is a cat, Emily is a twister board, and Nora is going as Kirstin. Heh. I'm so excited!

Time to get dressed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: I am probably going to sound like an idiot here, because I don't really follow the news or political issues, and I don't fully know what I'm talking about, but this is bothering me and I need to say something. I beg your patience, especially if you feel differently.



There are these posters all over campus advertising for the immigrant rally today. That's not what bothers me. Yay rallies. What bothers me is that they say "No one is illegal" on them. Yeah, ok. No one is illegal. Except for the part where they totally are.

If you come into this country illegally, you are illegal. You are not a citizen, and you don't have rights. In fact, you don't even technically have the right to ask for rights, because you ARE NOT A CITIEN and therefore are not subject to the constitution, and the right to assemble and protest and such.

And should people be arrested at the rally today? Absolutely. If they're here illegally. Not for protesting, but for BEING ILLEGAL. You break the law, you get arrested. It's a simple concept.

Now, I fully understand the hardships these people may have endured, the sob stories about poverty and America: the Land of Opportunity and all that jazz, but no amount of sympathy or liberal ideas that I hold changes the fact that THESE PEOPLE ARE ILLEGAL. They are BREAKING THE LAW.

And the little news bubble on CNN says they're protesting a proposed crackdown law on illegal immigrants. Assuming that's correct, what's to stop drug dealers from protesting new anti-drug laws? I'm sure they have touching sob stories about poverty of their own. If the illegal immigrants are not, in fact, illegal, then why is selling drugs? Do you see my point here? We have laws for a reason. Saying no one is illegal is akin to saying that nothing is illegal, and that's just not true.

Now, as I've stated, I don't really fully understand all the issues here, and I have no clue what this proposed law states, but we, as a country, have the right to tell the people who are here illegally to either get their act together and become citizens, or get the hell out. And we, as citizens of this country, also have the right to protest these measures.

But illegal immigrants ARE NOT CITIZENS and as such DO NOT have the right to ask for rights. Do we grant American rights to people in France? To Spanish citizens? No. Because they're NOT AMERICAN. If you want to become American, be my guest. Once you're a citizen, protest 'till you can't protest no more. But if you want American rights, including the right to protest, you first have to BE AN AMERICAN.


Of course, all of this is completely my opinion, (and because this is my livejournal I have the right to state it here) except for the fact that the posters are wrong. These people are breaking the law, and They. Are. ILLEGAL.



Goddamn but my mother would be proud of me right now.



EDIT Ok, so Ashley told me that the problem is that the government wants to not let immigrants become citizens, and that's anti-immigration not anti-ILLEGAL immigration, and that's not cool, government, not cool. And so yet again I say, rally till you can't rally no more, but I still stand behind the fact that you are illegal and will probably therefore be arrested. (Which is ok really, because all the good protesters get arrested before they win. Susan B. Anthony. I rest my case.) My point here anyways is that no matter what the issue is, the goddamn posters are wrong. These people are illegal, whether they're protesting to have rights as illegal immigrants or for the right to become an American, they are still illegal immigrants as of right now, so fuck you posters. Fuck you.
Me: *tries to get money out of ATM*
Abby and Ashley: *stand behind me giving helpful advice*
ATM: HAHAHAHAHAHA! I laugh at your futile attempts to make me work in the manner in which I was designed! Also, you suck and the number you entered is wrong. MWAHAHAHAHAHA!
Me: Fine! Be that way! *leaves*
Abby and Ashley: *follow*
Abby: What do you need the money for Megan? Are you having an abortion?
Me: Yes, Abby, I'm having a virgin abortion. No, it's for the band trip.
Abby: Why are you having an abortion on the band trip?
Ashley: A 60 dollar abortion? That's a good deal.


P.S. I AM TOO YOUNG TO HAVE THIS MANY GRAY HAIRS!!!
At lunch I sort of got propositioned by Ashely, and then I sort of got asked on a double date by Abby's brother figure/friend.

Heh.

Then the friend/brother figure, whose name is Corey, IM'ed me.

This brings me to the fact that not only do my friends feel the need to talk/pour out their hearts to me, but I end up taking to their friends/boyfriends that I don't even really know...

Exhibit A: Jim. (Although I knew Jim before Kelli. But we weren't like best buds or anything. Now he knows as much about my love life as I do, and vice versa.)
Exhibit B: Matt. Who I have only met once.
Exhibit C: Corey. Who I have never even seen.
Exhibit D: Vik. Although that may not really count cause he was with Hannah and on her screenname.
Exhibit E: Joey. I was talking to him on AIM before I even knew who he was.

I guess I must be good to talk to.
So last night I went to Hooters for the first time.

Conclusions: I liked the shirts, the girls were... well qualified for their jobs, but the shorts were a definate turn-off. It was also very 80's, which is cool. Like, they had on leg warmers. (On very nice legs I might add.) And there were just as many famalies/girls there as there were guys oogling. It's exactly what they say, tacky, but it's not like porn or anything. And the food was good. Not like spectacular or anything, but better than the stuff I usually eat up here so I was happy.

This restaurant review brought to you by the snowstorm I had to drive through to get there.


Then I went to my very first college party. OMG.
Yes, people were drinking. No, I was not one of them. Even if I had wanted to, which I didn't, the meds I'm on say in big letters on the bottle "do not drink alcoholic bevergaes while taking this medication."

So it was loud and there were a lot of people, and Ashley and I spent a lot of time trying to avoid Julia, who was obviously drunk and apparantly lonely. And for some reason wanted Ashley.

But besides her, no one got really really drunk, so it was ok. After a couple hours all the obnoxious people left and only the cool theater people were left and we spent like two hours talking about theater and things that have gone wrong on and off stage. That was fun.

I got a hug from this guy Kevin (who was a bit drunk because he doesn't even know my name, I don't think) when he left and I realized that that's the most physical male contact I've had in like over a year. Not that that matters, but it was just an intereating relization.

I met all the girls I'm going to be living with in the suite next year, and they're all really cool. I'm excited. I hope we get it.

And then we told ghost stories and freaked Ashley out, and I got invited to go bowling today, but I can't go because I'm hosting a prospective student.

So I stayed out until at least 3:00am. I am awesome.

Now I have to go clean my room so miss prospective student doesn't think I am a total slob.

Muah!

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