I'm 18 now, with all the accompanying legal status. It's quite nice, actually ( Read more... )

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So apparently if I go to decisions.mit.edu or something, I'll find out if I got in or not. I can't muster the will to do so. What follows will either make my week or send me into a sordid funk. Eh ( Read more... )

I can't go to the Aquabats show tomorrow, on account of the tickets being sold out and all ( Read more... )

I feel like my life is turning into a movie ( Read more... )

Academic Decathlon scrimmage on Saturday. I think it's unhealthy when I'm looking forward to this.

What follows may be even unhealthier. I'm beginning to think that Blair is a bad influence on me.

I really, really live for the weekend.

Tomorrow is either going to be extremely awkward or the kind of absolute madness that makes for a great retelling.

Last night, I couldn't see Fishbone on account of the Malibu Inn sucking, but it was a fun evening regardless, with many a good quote ( Read more... )

So, yesterday at the Nouvelle Vague show ( Read more... )