So I randomly told the guy at the coffee shop (not the awkward one, the regular) about the whole Houston thing cause he asked what I was doing this weekend, and it slipped out.  And he happens to be going tomorrow through Sunday morning for a benefit for the Humane Society...something...I don't know.  Haha.  Anyway, he offered me a ride.  I talked ( Read more... )

 I'm thinking about dying my hair dark auburn again ( Read more... )

 How can life seem so perfect one minute and turn so wretched the next?

 I sign up for on campus housing in a couple hours ( Read more... )

The editors of the newspaper sent my article back telling me I needed more student quotes, which was completely true b/c I got really lazy with that part.  And they also edited it a lot and added more paragraphs so I basically only wrote half of it ( Read more... )

 My school has this book/magazine called The Sorin Oak Review that comes out once a semester and publishes students' creative works [photographs, poetry, short stories, etc ( Read more... )

I can't find my copy of The Perks of Being a Wallflower.
It's very upsetting because this is my favorite time of year to read it, and the weather has been so perfect for it the past few days, if that makes sense.  
Maybe my sister took it.
:/

I'm so fucking sad.

...and I'm tired of it.

I FUCKING HATE BEING IN HOUSTON ( Read more... )

A bottle of hypnotiq would be amazing right now.

I feel weird.
And I couldn't figure out why.
Cigarette?  I don't feel like smoking.
Coffee?  I've been drinking it all day and nothing.
Starbucks? Espresso sounds tempting, but the drinks are too filling.
Alcohol? Yes, please.

Oh.
I'm realizing this isn't a good thing.