I confess i just want someone to talk to all the time. Day and night, I find myself becoming incredibly depressed if I'm just sitting in my own thoughts. I just want someone who's gonna talk to me about pointless or meaningful things or at least help me stay out of my depression.

I confess it angers me to an unbelievable extent when I think about those who get federal aid (grants) and have no standard to keeping the aid. So these students can receive free money, not have to pay to back, and don't even have to pass their classes! It angers me so much because other students have to take out loans and/or work in addition to school to afford it where their academics suffer because they don't receive federal aid. And what tops it off is that tax payers are the ones paying for these grants and can't even receive them! Instead they watch some (not all) of these students receive this money to skip class, fail or barely pass or to use this money to pay for wants rather needs, or to not need a job at all because their federal aid refund covers their cost of living! I cannot express how much this angers me! Rant over.

I confess that nothing pisses me off more than having to take a massive shit right after I take a shower. Like wtf bowels, you couldn't expel your fecal matter ten minutes ago!

I confess I thought d Vickers was disgusting because there were no janitors, well I came early and saw 5 of them sitting around chatting. I don't usually co.plain about things but as an English major I care about d Vic and I'm seriously considering getting a group together to clean it. We pay a lot in tuition for these people to have jobs and I can't find a job. So please talk to your friends and maybe during the Big Help event or anytime we could clean up a little. Thanks

https://www.facebook.com/brooke.a.jacob/posts/10203695489334635
What in the fuck did I just watch....?

Does anyone know the circumference of the campus? Not including north campus- just the huge circle that people always walk or run. Thanks :)

I confess that I have been a student at SLU and lived in hammond for three years and I have no idea what the origin behind calling the city "Hammond, America"

I confess this page has become a let down. It used to be just funny, raw shit. Now it seems 33% of what I read on here is "my life sucks" "I'm suicidal". Don't take that wrong, I empathize with those people. I really do. But as Chappelle kinda said " I'm coming here to runaway from my problems, not take on yours." Can we maybe make a third page for people to post on who need help?

Omega- idfk OP, you had the chance of posting an awesome confession, but instead you chose to bitch.