Trainspotting.  And other books by Irvine Welsh.  That's what I want to read over this break and possibly while I'm in England as well ( Read more... )

I woke up at 3:00P.M. today.  And while baby-sitting, sometime around 8:30P.M.  I could not stay awake during Spy Kids 3.  A tired puppy am I, it would seem.

I went to see Conner today with my mom, and thank God he wasn't pissed at me for not going to see him first thing yesterday when I got back.  He wasn't overjoyed to see me by any means, but he ( Read more... )

 So I didn't realize until I hit the Martha Lane Collins just how much I'm going to miss this semester.

It's really been my best yet, even though some of my dearest friends already graduated and even though some things could have gone better.  I'm finally starting to feel more comfortable with myself and more comfortable with others.  Flaws don't ( Read more... )

 Took my last final today after a peachy-keen (aka dreadful) four hours of sleep.  I stayed up too late.  Not for any particular reason other than wanting to bullcrap around on the computer and watch sitcoms and go to the bathroom a million and one times (my bladder is infatuated with the toilet, perhaps even to the point of stalking it ( Read more... )

Today sucked. Basically. I don't think my calculus test went very well because my teacher asked weird questions. I calculated weird answers anyway. I really hope I'm just freaking out for nothing, but I'm not so sure on this one. Stressed over the test and my psych. lab tomorrow, I visited my dear Kroger and romped about for a little while. ( Read more... )