Mar 03, 2010 13:07
I'm not stressed about the thing I was stressed about before. Now only this thesis propossssssallllllllll. Gah.
But...BASEBALL AND MY PARENTS = HAPPINESS AND JOY. That's right, spring training has started. And the parental unit will be here in mere days. ♥ ♥ ♥
I've decided I want basically everyone I know to visit me. I love my house, I love this city, this campus. I want to show it off. So, if you can spare some dollars for a plane ticket to the NW, I got an extra bed (and three couches) for you. I'm trying to get Flo to come for her spring break, but I doubt that will work. The Best Friend is crazy busy because she's still being academically BRILLIANT, where as I sort of fell away from that after high school.
I love Taylor Swift. But my relationship with music in Africa was mostly just my relationship with people. I mean, anyone I missed, if I could somehow associate a lyric with them, I did. It was fine at the time, but now it's a little distracting when I hear a song and think of someone I shouldn't.
I've been watching Firefly. Just the first three eps, slowly but surely. I love Nathan Fillion. Forever. ♥
Speaking of TV, I like flashsidewaysie LOST. Also. JAM BABY THIS WEEK. omigodi'msoexcited.
Food, class, home, more food, appointment, work. Damn.
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