I just checked my journal to see when the last time I updated, which was a while ago, and I had the urge to write. So it's summer. I pulled off another dean's list- 5 A's and a C..fucking biology. I'm living in New Brunswick for the summer. It's just Jill and I. Jenn's moving out next week and Bear is living at home. Jill works all day, so Anthony ( Read more... )

I feel empty

I felt compelled to write today for some reason, even though I haven't written in here in a month and a half. My winter break is over tomorrow; classes start Tuesday. I managed to make dean's list last semester again. That was a pleasant surprise. I came back from La Paz this week. I had a fantastic time. Other than that I didn't do anything this ( Read more... )

I'm not going to bitch, I've done that enough already. I'm not going to write why he shouldn't be our president, because I know why and I don't feel like writing it all and getting really angry. I'm not going to move to Canada for four years and change my whole life. All I can do now is wonder how that many people can be so ignorant and give the ( Read more... )

I never update. But no one updates anymore. I've been writing in an online journal for five years. I want to never write again because I never know what to say, but because I've been doing this for so long, I feel like I should not stop, or something. I don't really know. Whatever, it doesn't matter.

We're halfway through the first semester already ( Read more... )

Voy a ir a Bolivia en enero para una boda de mi primo! Soy mucho entusiasmada!

[I am going to Bolivia in January for my cousin's wedding! I am very excited!]

I just wrote a whole entry, something I haven't been doing very often, that got deleted. I doubt I'll have the energy to rewrite it any time soon. The basic tone of the entry was me worrying about my future because I'm retarded. I also mentioned the live disscetion of a mouse I witnessed in my independent psych research. It was disturbing and ( Read more... )

It's been a while.

Another summer has come and gone. My countdown is out of things to count down to, unless I want to be pathetic and count down till winter break. Montreal was very nice, though there's was too much French to handle. The city was beautiful, and the drinks and gambling were legal. Bear moved in, and it's so wonderful that she's here ( Read more... )

I have nothing to write about, really, except that I have seven more days of camp left! Four days till mine and Anthony's one year anniversary extravaganza! And nine days till Montreal!!

I've been living in a world of count-downs. I feel like the days now are just for me to get more and more anxious about the days to come. Camp sucks. I need a ( Read more... )

Fuck Wilwood, Anthony and I are going to Montreal instead!
August 20-24th
I am so very excited!