So I'm finally home for reals now. It feels nothing other than nostalgic and bizarre, because the situation isn't really one I've been in before. When I graduated high school, I think I can pretty fairly say, that we were all ready and eager to move on, but this transition, though I'm still ready for it, isn't as fluid. Fortunately, there's Japan ( Read more... )

I'll be 22 in two days. Huh ( Read more... )

Sometimes, Japan is too cute to be legal.Over the holiday weekend my mom and sister told me that they met some very cute, very well behaved Shiba inu in the park while walking, which is good, since it'd be much easier to convince my family to adopt a smaller dog than a larger one (especially one from a culture where people live in confined, urban ( Read more... )

I have about 80 forms to fill out for Soka ( Read more... )

Partying at Greg's is always fun and nostalgic. As per usual, we ordered a shit ton of food, drank a lot, watched quality television (namely, Mr. Show), and were little hooligans. Naturally, I spent the last hour there asleep ( Read more... )

Well, what a difference a day makes.

( Accept no substitutions )

I've really enjoyed the past week, but I'm ecstatic about just sitting here right now making spaghetti and doing jack shit.

( I'm sorry, Miss, but you can't sleep here )

Last night was a lot of fun.

I hung out and go dinner with Les and Cas, after which we came back to watch awesome internet videos and look up Disney songs in Japanese. High times. After that, I headed over to Matt's with Adam and Kelly to watch the highly anticipated Eagle vs. Shark which is like the love child that would result from an orgy ( Read more... )

This weekend was a lot of fun, for sure.

( Keepin' the page tidy )

Y'know, working 40 hours a week ain't bad. I love college to death, but it's nice coming home and not having to worry about shit.

( Call me again when everyone's over their PMS )