It's harder to keep up with livejorunal now than in college, and I think I figured out why ( Read more... )

I got an e-mail from Beloit today about Pat Roscoe's memorial service ( Read more... )

I rediscovered my livejournal account today, and it reminded me how much I adore and miss you all. Who still comes to livejournal? Let's have a virtual reunion. Please? I will bring the e-clairs. Mmmmmmm, dorky.

Drunk. For a warning. That's not the word I want, but it has to do. I was cleaning my room a few weeks ago, and I found a story. Part of a story. I wrote it for a contest my freshman year, the night before it was due, and I didn't read it over before submitting it. Nonetheless, I really thought it was pretty good, and I was a little upset ( Read more... )

The subject of my last post here said I would update soon. That appears to have been a lie. It was not intentional.

I feel like if we rolled in the snow tonight, it would stick and make us look like snowballs. CUTE! Kind of... "melts" the heart, huh? That's all. For now!

It will be fun ( Read more... )

Does anyone have a car that can be available to me if I need it, one or two days a month, for on - call duty in the Sexual Harrassment Recovery Program? That's all. This is soooo all buisness.

Driving home was fun, and involved a plant falling on me before we even made it onto the highway. Hilarious. I sat in dirt most of the way home, and I didn't care. I got picked up by my daddy and sister in Hastings, and we discussed social issues while driving home, which is always fun. Why is it always most satisfying to debate with people who ( Read more... )

I am having so much fun. Too much fun. Finals time, I - should - be - doing - work - but - I'm - playing - instead - fun. Snowball fights and face masks and dancing and a weekend visit from a wonderful man (which was, as expected, wonderful and included, among other things, snow angels and "Moondance"), and painting and dancing and drinking and ( Read more... )

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