For whatever reason, I was thinking this morning about the time, when I was 14, that I got lost in Montreal. I was with my friend Jessica and we were on a weeklong school trip with our French class. We had the afternoon as free time before we were to return to the hotel for some dinner theater group activity ( Read more... )

Did Run Around the Square this past weekend. (( See? )

It's so embarrassing, but Brian and I both forgot that today is our ninth anniversary!

We both knew it was coming up, we'd been talking about where we wanted to go to celebrate our tenth next year, but somehow we completely missed the fact that it's today.

How romantic we are!

We were distracted by a lovely visit over the weekend from k3llya, that ( Read more... )

oh, livejournal, it's not that I've abandoned you, it's just that end of winter malaise, I think ( Read more... )

I don't know when the last time was that I made a post of any substance in this here thing. I just haven't had that much to share with the virtual world ( Read more... )

Today is seriously about to lose its job. I was going to make a post about how awesome the show last night was (pretty damn awesome) and about my crisis regarding puppy adoption, but instead you get this because I don't have much time and I am so irritated with today ( Read more... )

If I could go back in time and talk to my young self (heh, what a nightmare that would be) and convince my young self to do one thing it would be to pursue math and science more and end up in astronomy ( Read more... )

My life right now seems like just a series things that I do over and over. I suppose most of life is like that, but it is particularly burdensome to me right now. I want something exciting or, at least, unexpected to happen. I am just caught in the throes of senioritis. I have three more assignments to complete in the next 13 days and I don't ( Read more... )

I had a great time in Harrisburg last weekend, just bumming around and drinking with my friends. Other than the most excruciatingly weird and horrible breakfast at Waffle House, I think a good time was had by all. The Decemberists were playing in the gym of a small Christian college (which did not stop someone from throwing their underwear on ( Read more... )

Someone write a macro of me. It goes like this ( Read more... )