So, classes have started again. I predicted that I was going to hate Intro to Music, and I probably am. The prof treats us all like kids. Oh yeah, this is going to be fun. Psychopathology should be interesting if nothing else. I have one more class to go to today, and then I've been to all my classes. Well, that's not true. We didn't have class ( Read more... )

So, I've seen the same entry of mine every day for a few weeks now, so I decided I needed a new one. The sweater more or less worked with the dress. It was kinda warm in church so I mostly just had the dress on Christmas ever ( Read more... )

Fucking hell!

Two potential prospects in one year, neither pan out. I always figured the first one wouldn't, what with extenuating circumstances, but the second one looked promising. How does the same thing happen to me twice in the span of a few months. What is it about me? I'm good enough to lead on but not good enough to date? I know it's a few weeks to ( Read more... )

God I hate boys! They make me so goddamn pissed! I was gonna hang out with people today, but that didn't work, because I didn't get a ride. My car is broke and it snowed, so I'm not walking. And they are so, argh! ARGH! I HATE BOYS!!!

I think I've been reading too much fanfic, of the lovey het variety, because I'm getting boyfriend yen again. I don't want boyfriend yen! Sure, being with someone would probably be nice, but I'm not, so I just get all, yenny ( Read more... )

Well, I can safely say I'm over the whole Matt thing. It feels good to move on, a little like I'm swept up in a whirlwind, but good.

:D

my heart hurts a little

why do i always get hurt? what is it about me? last relationship: hurt; one before that: kinda mutual hurt, but no less hurt. lack of a relationship, still hurt.

i should be done posting about this now.

i want what my icon has

My life is stressful. You think that you might have something good going, and then it doesn't happen. But thats what comes of wishing for things you know you will never have, and have known so from the start. Shit.

God I'm good at fucking myself up. Oh well.