Ode to Mad Woman

Time to use my blog to my strong suite: gossip. God, I love it.
There is a mad woman in my program, RMD. She insists on using her middle name, I think b/c its the only non-white part. She loves her Latin roots.
Poor girl. She is always randomly spouting out strangeness in class. One of my teachers has begun to make rude comments to her, and I don't blame him. She is becoming annoying really. I hope she figures it out soon and tones it down. The crazies can be a real detriment. Especially if you need the credibility. Lord knows, I do.
Poor mad woman almost broke down in tears at a party Saturday night b/c she felt so gypped that me and J have a teacher she wishes she had. Oh well mad woman. Take it as fodder for your madness. May you create in chaos.