So. Season three finale of True Blood = what the fuck? Anyone want to clarify for me, feel free.

In the meantime, I'm going to go reread the series and cry over Alan Ball ruining one of my favorite characters, Sophie-Anne. Le sigh. At least he has the men naked... often.

Also, PAM.



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Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god

FREAK OUT.

Second semester of my first year of college starts... well, later today. My sleeping schedule is still in need of repair, but everything should be all right. As opposed to my first semester, where I had all evening classes (including an online class), this season, I mixed things up by having late afternoon classes along with evening classes.

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Favorite food item of the week: Onions.

True, I have only just learned how to chop them, let alone throw them into a dish (baked ziti, by the way), but I love them. Even when they make me cry.

Tomorrow -- Sauteing!

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So Erin dubbed me as a vampire. Which has now been proven with this second night in a row of staying up until in 8 in the morning. So I concede.

But, if I'm going to be a vampire, I'm definitely going to be like this one

Yeah. That's right. Work that eyebrow.