There's no way I am almost halfway done with college.
And by that, I don't mean that I just can't believe it.
I mean there's no way I'm going to finish in four years. Blehhhh.

I keep thinking today is Sunday, so whenever I remember it is Saturday, the weekend magically lengthens. This would be great if everyone weren't gone.

Ann's rice smells like urine. I hate my life.

They gave us pee blankets!

My mom calls at the most inconvenient times ( Read more... )

This cell biology exam...heh. We'll see ( Read more... )

I was going through old files on the family computer today, making sure there aren't any secrets lurking, waiting to be found.

And I found this, which Cabot typed one night when he decided that he wanted to type a lot:

Id don’t know. I guess I’m thinking of something to type. Just for the hell of it. For shits and giggles you might say. Although you ( Read more... )

I really hate today and want it to be over. Yay.

...and maybe she is. Who knows. I love her anyway ( Read more... )

Georgia is boring. All the band kids are gone on their trip (though Terry and I may hang out tomorrow). At least I have seen Sarah every day. Maybe I'll call Liz and see what that crazy tuba chica is up to. John wants me to come visit him at work again today, but I am not going to. He'll be busy, and it'll just make me want to come back and ( Read more... )