( Rambling about life in the slow lane )

I really like how taking off the "It's" of the title affects the meaning. Being self-important is one of my many past-times. Right now, I should be working on accounts for my dad. This is me distracting myself because I've been "good". Finally, I've sent out requests to my former teachers about grad school recommendations. So far I have two "yes"- ( Read more... )

I really don't like where I'm living now. I'm getting ready to leave and - Wow, we interrupt this regularly scheduled rant to bring you breaking news: I'm in a bad mood. The bad mood affects how I see life. I enjoy where I live right now pretty well, actually. Where I used to live, on the other hand, I hated with a spectacular passion that I had ( Read more... )

Today is my birthday, I'm 22 years old/young/whatever. It's not such a big deal. I'm thinking that my 25th will be a big party; what else is the first fourth of your life for? But for today, I'm just acting my usual semi-social, haphazardly planning self.

Somewhere in my brain, I am constantly subverting tradition. This is at least partially ( Read more... )

This week has been a good one. Compared to last week, it was glorious. I slept almost enough, I ate enough. Hormones didn't bother me badly, and, best of all, I have a NEW standmate. His name is Chris, and we talk like normal people. Tension between us is basically non-existent. It is truly amazing how much better life is when you don't have to ( Read more... )

However, it is below freezing in this loverly Midwest part of the country. There was ice on the roads in the middle of the day. I almost missed band practice because of the whole going to church part of the day got skipped, but all turned out fine. The girls that I went to Twilight with (daughters of our keyboard player/singer and drummer) got me ( Read more... )