I would like this semester to end. I would like it to end so much that I haven't done any homework today and have spent a large chunk of time napping or listening to Jim Dale read Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire (thank you, youtube ( Read more... )

So here's another gem I found in the depths of the pit that is my bedroom:

August 10, 1997
Dear Journal,
I am sick today. Yesterday is when we got back from Michigan. Today I am going to buy Popsicles for my throat. David is playing with our neighbors.

August 11, 1997Dear Journal ( Read more... )

I am being ridiculous.

This week passed more slowly than any week I can remember this semester, and I wasn't even doing anything this week. Maybe that's why it went by so slowly. All I did was sleep, drink tea, and go to the doctor a couple of times. Geez ( Read more... )

Back from Portland. I really enjoyed my trip, probably more than anything yet this year. It's a really cool city, made even better by the fact that John is there. In the past I thought of Portland as a somewhat-forbidden place (because one of my uncles with whom no one in my family is in close contact lives out there), but it's just cool. Yay ( Read more... )

As the years go by, I'm realizing that spring weather brings out my reflective side. Sitting in my room with the windows cracked and sunlight pouring in always inspires me to contemplate life and its living. I'm stuck in a perpetual cycle of romanticism, it seems ( Read more... )

The trees are budding. School is out for two weeks. I turned in 3 papers today and skipped the dreaded Statistics, read a few pages of Tolkien in the library and fell asleep in the sun. And I got to see some of my favorite people here before they left ( Read more... )

I am home. Good old home ( Read more... )

As Becky said last night, it's nice to still have such great bonds with people from high school. Even though college friends are amazing, and are supposed to be the people we'll keep in touch with for years to come (and I know I will), I really do just want to have a Friends-style living situation with people from MHS in the future. That'd be ( Read more... )