This journal is a terrible disappointment to me and my thought process. I should have never have started it. I write enough already, and know that there is nothing I could write in here, no point I could get across, that would be profound enough to make this website worthwhile. What a waste of cyberspace. I wonder how many other sites there ( Read more... )

I'm bad at this journal stuff. Everyone updates more often then me... and I should work on that. I even started an update recently but don't think I ever finished it. It's lost somewhere in cyberspace I suppose ( Read more... )

Yeah I got one. And no I wasn't stupid before now, just academically challenged. And I'm hungry. I'm one of like 5 people in my ten story dorm right now which is completely scarey but it's okay, I've had company this weekend and tomorrow and Tuesday I'll be busy. Going home Wednesday feels surreal. For the longest time I was counting down ( Read more... )

2 down - 2 to go. Oh, and a study guide to finish, and a paper to rewrite. I feel like 50 pounds of work on my shoulders and it's terribly stressful... amoung other things. My phone card died, and people like hate me because they're all like "that trick stopped calling me." I'm dieing. Get me out of here. Drowning in Farmville. I started ( Read more... )

April 21, 2004 ( Read more... )

So I def didn't start writing as much as I wanted, but I have another journal, and this just seems repetative I suppose. Plus, I don't want to re-become the 8th grade me that wrote everyday a boring timeline of her day. So here I am, two weeks left in Farmville and then home for the summer. Thrilled. I <3 LU and all, but reallllly, its been ( Read more... )

Okay so I got yelled at for the first entry, I will try again. I've been painting off an on all day, I had kitchen duty (whoop whoop) and damnit do I HATE toothpicks, they fell all over the place. I might read at open mic night tonight, depending on my time limitations, because my hall program, ice cream and a spring break game, is tonight at 9 ( Read more... )

I am sitting in my room, doing this so I can enter someone elses LiveJournal. Maybe I'll start really doing these entry things later...