First of all, our apartment is ridiculously sad without all of our decorations. I hadn't even realized how much our Christmas lights, random garlands, or posters livened up the place. There's no drawings on the fridge, and all the light is coming from actual lamps in the living room. It's very strange, and very white, and I can't wait to leave when ( Read more... )

Packing Update:
Boxes Total: 7 + poster tube
Kitchen: complete, except for my crappy flatware from last year, that I'll probably just throw out
Clothes: complete, except no suitcases
Desk: Packed for storage
Dresser:...sort of?

My stomach hurts. I think it's the crappy food I ate for lunch. I think I'm about to go downstairs and buy some cokes and ( Read more... )

Quick Packing Update ( Read more... )

I have finished my Russian exam! It's only 10:19 on Wednesday night! Dude! Score ( Read more... )

1. Aaron came over and we all played Egyptian Ratscrew. He sucked at it. It was still a bunch of fun, though.

2. I have packed exactly one box. I put in one pillow, a blanket, some sweaters, some stuffed animals (most of them) and my snow coat. It's a "large" box, too, and it fit practically nothing. Tonight, I am most definitely finishing my ( Read more... )

Didn't write anymore last night because I took Nyquil at 10:30 and passed out not long after that. Woke up at 1, and 5 something, and 6 something, like I always do when I take Nyquil. Got up a little before ten, finished my Munsters/Addams family essay. I think, hopefully, I can finish most everything today. Hopefully everything. I have an itching ( Read more... )

1561 words! And I wasn't even trying ( Read more... )

1. The West Wing season 4 is, like, the best season ever. I just sent back the first 2 discs today, and I already want them back. Of course, that may also be because procrastination = fun!

2. Homework is not fun. Neither is packing, or stressing about packing.

3. I spent a bunch of money today. I bought shoes, a summer tote, and another book ( ( Read more... )

So between the packing (Oh, God, the packing) and the editing (*dies* Oh, GOD, the editing) and the stressing (always with the stressing) and the crying-but-not-really-but-totally-really-and-most-definitely over the end of Gilmore Girls, I managed to find an idea for a story I wrote in the middle of my New Millennium Studies class sometime last ( Read more... )

So, my first semester of college is officially over. Now all I have to do is pack ( Read more... )