Talking with Leah the other day, we both realized we're almost 20. Which was more alarming than it should have been. But, just when you think you're getting really old, you go to an Election Judge update class and you're the youngest person there by, oh, I don't know, at least twice your age ( Read more... )

Pessimistic Spin: I am nineteen years old and still have trouble eating and drinking. Sitting on my bed, I managed to spill hot chocolate on not only my khaki pants, but also my white-and-blue cloud sheets.

ARG!!!

Optimistic Spin: I managed to drink the majority of the hot chocolate, my pants are mostly dry, and the small hot chocolate stain on ( Read more... )

For no reason at all, this has been the longest week in the history of longest weeks. Well, not really, but it did seem like it would never end. But now it has and I can move on to more exciting things, like Inkblots tomorrow, working at Eric's funfair, and meeting the parents of Leah's friend Sarah. I'm actually excited about that last one, cuz ( Read more... )