Oh god, my life. Technically nothing is wrong, and in fact some things are actually very good, I'm just sleepy and discontent for no real reason. I didn't get out of bed today until 2PM (because I am a snacking, snoozing sloth) when I decided to go to the Rosedale Mall. MOSTLY I just wanted to see if they still had the travel size of my body spray ( Read more... )

LiveJournal on Friday night! How nice to see you again! I am sober, for once, and curled up in warm clothing eating a cheese sandwich by lamplight. (Romantic.) I'm feeling quite good right now; these past few days have been a muddle of bad, bad, and more bad, all topped off with suicidality, way too much alcohol, and blah I don't feel like ~ ( Read more... )

Oh, I am back in college, aren't I? I am curled up in pyjamas at half-past midnight, drinking a cup of coffee and staring at a blank Word document. Sometimes it's good to be a cliché, I guess! To be fair, I have had a much better attitude toward this paper lately than I have toward other papers. That is, I am not terrified of it. It's just Sartre! ( Read more... )

GUESS WHAT GUYS, I dyed my hair yesterday! (well, Samilee and her sister did the actual dyeing, since my knowledge of the process is strictly limited to seeing half an episode of Gilmore Girls where Rory dyed her hair...) if you follow my Tumblr you might have seen it already but for the rest of you, under the cut!

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Tuesday night I rejoiced in my capacity as an Adult, my ability to drink and stay up late on weeknights and not be reprimanded by anyone. Yet I forgot the real Adult part of such behavior, which is dealing with the consequences. So Wednesday I woke up horrifically hungover and stayed out of sight of everyone, emailing lame excuses to professors and ( Read more... )

dear friends:

it is very doubtful that I ought to be awake right now! as a matter of fact, it is 100% certain that I ought not to be awake right now. I slept all weekend, basically, because of getting so drunk (Friday)/staying up way too late to read the Wikipedia list of unusual articles (Saturday), then had a brief manic-ish night on Sunday ( Read more... )

This has genuinely been the most boring day at work ever. I got here at 8:30 and was done with everything we needed to do by 8:52; when Alana got here, she had nothing to do. I don't even know. I thought I would be fighting hard not to fall asleep, since I don't think I did sleep until 4:30 or something (I would blame fitz_clementine, but it was mostly insomnia/ ( Read more... )