Lana just told me we have sixteen days left. I have sixteen days as a student in Birmingham. Sixteen days until I go home for three months. We've got sixteen more days of BSC. I have sixteen days before I'm a USM student. We have sixteen days as roommates. I have sixteen days to write a sociology paper, write a spanish paper, finish a philosophy ( Read more... )

Lana just told me she feels like an old man. I don't know why. Strange.

Hmm. But that's not the point. The point is- I'm working on Christmas presents!!! It makes me oh-so-very-happy! I love it... problem, though... I always end up spending more money than I should with buying things... and stuff.... I hate spending money! But I just like buying ( Read more... )

So... I haven't written in almost a month... I think before that I had it consistently at 2 weeks, but three is kind of pushing it ( Read more... )

I haven't written in a while... I was writing a journal entry last night (first time since... maybe the 2nd?) and I realized I haven't been writing. At all. It's weird... I mean... I've been writing letters, so, that's kept things going, I suppose. And I've been doing more talking, probably ( Read more... )

ugh ( Read more... )

I'm applying at the community college at home for the spring semester, just to let you (the three of you who actually know who I am) know. I don't know what's going to work out, but I just found out today that my dad's salary will most likely be cut by 40% at the end of the calendar year. It's something about a large corporation's decision to have ( Read more... )

F it all ( Read more... )