Wow, there is.... really flat nothing to say about my life these past few weeks. A lot of small things, a lot of confusing mood swings, a lot of Joyce (FUCKING JOYCE). I got back into contact with Jonesy and got an apology that was long in coming. We had the beginnings of a reconciling conversation. I don't think he actually cheated on me; I think
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First off: I am doing it again. I started this semester with 13 credits-- really not much at all, and pretty much all prereqs. Actually a little low on the "what you're expected to be doing" scale, but I'm planning to take several of my math-related prereqs this summer anyway, so
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Day Eight: Three turn ons. Day Nine: Two images that describe your life right now, and why. Day Ten: One confession.
Aaaaaaaaaand now I will warn for TMI, because even though these are all so freaking vanilla and I am as virginal as they come (hurr), this is still embarrassing. o lord.
I say! How many weeks has it been since I posted a long, whiny, introspective rant? It's been longer than I thought. I guess now that all my papers are done and my workload is lessened and my mom is okay and, y'know, all my real problems are taken care of, I'm due for some Angst.