*Today is my mom's forty-third birthday! Well, it's our joke that it's her twenty-ninth birthday (every year), but really, she's forty-three today ( Read more... )

*I have discovered just now that LiveJournal hates me. Or something. Or my Internet connection hates me, it's hard to tell which sometimes. I am partially HTML-illiterate, so rich text format can be my friend at times, like for instance when I'm trying to do an LJ username tag. For some reason when my computer does let me use scripted windows, it ( Read more... )

I was going to write this post about how I feel so overwhelmed and how my life is running away from me and how I can't find myself any more with all of the things that I'm doing. Really, I started it and everything. I talked about how I've been blowing off class to mope around and "do stuff" that I end up not doing, and how I need a schedule or a ( Read more... )

I wish I still did ( Read more... )

Today was fabulous as I got to see Trans-Siberian Orchestra IN CONCERT LIVE! Brian had an extra ticket because Bridget's parents took her as a surprise, so he called me and asked if I wanted to go. I nearly jumped him over the phone, I was so ecstatic. The show was amazing. If there's anything I love more than Christmas carols played by a string ( Read more... )

Just a quick little entry to say how much finals suck. I've been up since 10 today studying my ass off for my math exam (which I should be leaving for in a few minutes) and it is BRUTAL. I also am stopping by my friend's dorm today to study for our Psychology exam, which shouldn't be too hard as it's over two chapters and is NOT comprehensive in ( Read more... )

Today is the kind of day where I review all of the things that annoy the hell out of me. These have the potential to be good days until somebody does something huge that digs under my skin. It only takes one person to royally fuck up my day, folks ( Read more... )

I'm all fwoopy today. According to Yahoo!, it's about 46 degrees Fahrenheit out right now. That's cold. I haven't believed in that kind of weather for six years because in South Texas it doesn't get like that ( Read more... )

Guess what? When I say no, I don't really mean yes. I'm not being coy. I mean no. No does actually mean "no, really. I'm not in the mood to fool around/have sex/whatever" in my world. You asked to be part of it, so start learning.

And when you do actually coax me into messing around with you, I feel bad afterwards because I didn't want to do it. ( Read more... )

I think it's fabulous how I can apply everything in my Psychology 101 class to my life outside of it. First it was the pre-natal development, then on Monday it was deindividuation ( Read more... )