I find it amusing that everyone on campus is dressed as someone else. I find it even more amusing that I'm dressed like Lilian, who looks nothing like me. We're probably as opposite as you can get, really, but here we are in the same outfit. I'm sure she'd never let me photograph her, but I took one before I left for class this morning and you'll ( Read more... )

This weekend has actually been pretty great. I know a lot of people weren't having a great time - family does that. And if my mom had been here, I would have been the same way - but I couldn't have been happier. Is that weird? Yes ( Read more... )

Parent's Weekend might be my favorite weekend out of the whole school year. Especially since I get to see my dad and I miss him like crazy. He said he has a ton of care package stuff from the guys back home. I can't wait. I bet Tommy and those guys just threw sand into a bottle and told him to give it to me. Actually, if they really did, I'd ( Read more... )

It's Sunday night which means tomorrow, it'll be Monday morning. How I loathe Monday mornings. They're full of teachers who think you actually did your homework and kids who are far too perky for Monday ( Read more... )

This week's To-Do List, even if the week is almost over ( Read more... )

So, I'm stuck on this French homework and since you're the only person that I know - and could possibly tolerate for long periods of time - who took French II with me last year and is taking it again, I was hoping we could study. My mother is demanding nothing less than a B+ or I don't get to live my Dad this summer. Help?

That poem Shay shared last night got me thinking. I forgot I enjoyed Robert Frost. It's hard to remember, since he wrote that awfully-overused "two roads diverged in a yellow wood..." blah blah blah. The number of times I've seen pompous, tweed-wearing men sit on the edge of their desks, head turned towards the window with a look of constipation on ( Read more... )