This just in: drinking entire bottles of Andre, while it may sound like a good idea in the moment, probably won't make you feel too awesome the next morning.  How did I get my ass to the gym last year on this day?  It's just not going to happen.  Also.  Why do I do this?

So, do you want to hear about the last couple insanely exciting weeks of my ( Read more... )

 

Dear Santa,

I've been (mostly) good this year.  All I ask is that I take the NCLEX once and pass it, get used to being a nurse SUPER fast, and go on more than one really good date.

And maybe some Buffy seasons 4, 6, and 7.

That is all.

A car would work, too.

Love,
LRM

It's becoming ethically wrong to subject you to one more blog post.  Thankfully, the end of November is almost here and you won't have to hear from me more than once or twice a week.  Maybe three times.  I don't even know anymore, stupid blogging.

But really.  I wrote some thesis today.  It rocks in an "I'm so close to being done, I can taste it" ( Read more... )

My sister.
My mom.
My dad.
Everything that comes with them.
Really good food.
My friends and people who inspire me to be a better person.
That 2008 is almost over.
My job.
Graduation.
I am less than two weeks away from being rid of my honors thesis forever.
Music in every shape and form.
David Boreanaz.
My cell phone and how easily I can text, even though I'm ( Read more... )

I'm tired and doubled up on yesterday, can we just skip the blogging today?  Honestly this whole every day thing is getting old.  I highly doubt you want to hear about my day and how I got my haircut and it looks mysteriously like Katie Holmes's bob.  And how the woman who owns my soul AND first born actually gained points today.  And how I finally ( Read more... )

I was bitten today.  It was bound to happen one of these days, with the lights going up on the local market, the incessant commercials on television, and the all-too-familiar achy feeling of knowing that once again I have hardly enough money to last me to the end of the semester, let alone buy a band banquet dress and presents for my family.

I have ( Read more... )

The thing about November is that it follows October.  And the thing about October is...well, you know.  In the past month, I haven't had a bit of exercise outside of the few times I was actually in band, I actually ate frozen and processed foods (very rare for me) and cooked maybe once, forgot that fruits and vegetables existed, and started biting ( Read more... )

Let it be known that I am anti-Valentine's Day.  Sure, maybe a lot of it has to do with the fact that I'm bitter and single and have become progressively more cynical about relationships over time and have quite possibly the most awkward love life of anyone I know.  I'll be brave enough to admit it.  But, it's not actually the being single part ( Read more... )

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