This is going to be a bad period, I can tell. I'm just so... needy. I just begged, wheedled, and finally blackmailed (not really) Rom into coming over at midnight. And I feel bad for that and for no reason whatsoever. So the need to cry is doubled. I fucking hate being me! GAAAWD.

But it's alright I think. Probably. Maybe? I don't know.

I like ( Read more... )

So they canceled morning classes today. Which was excellent except that Wednesday's are the only day I don't have morning classes. So I guess I was lucky in that I am not behind in any of my courses. Except for my math courses, of course. I will never be ahead on them. But maybe I can do alright. I just have to pass. Then this summer I plan on ( Read more... )

Fuck! I think it must be a combination of hormones and this weird toothache thing I have got going on, but I want to pick fights with everyone. Gah.

My toothache is a bit bizarre. I woke up this morning with the gums directly behind my front teeth- where your tongue hits your two front teeth on the top- was swollen. I get up and move around and ( Read more... )

AUGH!!!

I broke my posting streak. What a bummer. But I suppose it was for a good cause.

( Brett strictly forbade me from telling you what we did after we watched Sherlock this evening. But it did involve turning off Google Safe Search. )

Tonight I emulate my mood in several ways. Several, and all involve money and things I geek about.

For one, Brian Regan will be in Ames tomorrow night.

Brian Regan. ( For the love of god, don't tell me you if you've seen Brian Regan, I'm just getting hormonal enough that I'll rip your head off. )

So I'm angry at myself.

TAKE MATH. DO IT.

So anyway...
( No more advice. )