Now I bake. I'm a master. You give me a recipe and I can make it. (So far, at least. My fancy scale isn't too high but taste is off the chart.) But I can't do cookies for whatever reason. I also don't do frosting. They frustrate me to no end and the end product is normally looks nice and is edible- I try to stay away because it's stressful ( Read more... )

Which was quickly followed by another C ( Read more... )

So I was really happy today ( Read more... )

I was looking through some of my old posts and I re-read when I had been freaking out that I thought I had failed an econ exam. And then I look at the semester that just ended, when I got a 48% on my stats final before the curve and it didn't even phase me. (For the record I got a B in the class, ahem ( Read more... )

FUCKFUCKFUCK ( Read more... )

I failed an exam. I actually completely and utterly failed an exam. A 50%. In a class that only grades based on exams. I can't believe this. I can't believe I'm so fucking stupid ( Read more... )

Can we discuss how I just bought luggage today and need to basically wash everything I own and still somehow manage to shove it into this dinky (but fucking cute) suitcase ( Read more... )

How is it that with all the years I had to think and come up with a life plan, I ended up choosing something on a whim? Have I explained how I chose my major yet? Well, here it goes ( Read more... )

I have been in need of buying jeans since I first realized I had lost weight around last spring. However during the summer I spent all my money on shorts and ran around with my ridiculously pale legs enjoying the breeze. I was so pleased by this sensational feeling of freedom that I forgot all about my lack of long pants ( Read more... )

Got a C on my history mid-term. I got a C on the first paper. I already turned in the third and can't possibly get anything more than a D despite trying so hard to write it the way she wants ( Read more... )