A couple days ago, I heard a thump as I walked by the next building over, and realized it was a squirrel when it tried to run up a brick wall to get away from me.

This one sex scene I'm trying to write is giving troubles, not the sex, but the emotions behind it.

I haven't been getting enough sleep lately, the lure of TV is too powerful. Can't stop thinking about how this boy wants to date me and how I am not sure how to feel about this. I never thought of him like that. I never think about friends like that. This morning I forgot my phone under my pillow and wrote a math test. This pretty much describes ( Read more... )

Today made up for its warmth with its gusts and windiness. I still can't find anything to say to mom. I went to the library and got books. The True Blood book I got picks up where the end of S1 left off. Score! I have Sookie Stackhouse PDFs. CSE homework. And a math test on Tuesday.

During a trip to India, my friend Jeff paid a boatman to row him out into the Ganges River for a little recreational cruise. When they got there, the boatman stopped and refused to move, let alone row him back to shore, unless Jeff forked over a surcharge. Don't let something like that happen to you in the coming week, Cancerian. Always have a well ( Read more... )

I can't believe that it's only been a few days because it feels like forever by now. I've done so much in the past few days. I fucking hate the keyboard in this shitty hotel. Of course Taglit Israel would put us up in the shittiest hotel possible. I understand this. I am a Jew too. Israel is amazing. I like it here. It's very warm. I haven't been ( Read more... )

When in doubt, I just listen to The Shins and call it a good day if I manage to finish all my math homework.

Lately, I feel as though I cannot properly string a sentence together. All the mechanics and semantics are there, in my head, but they all come out sounding clunky. This, in part explains my great dread for the coming semester and school in general.

Being in college makes me want to do nothing more than live in a weathered, sun bleached shack by the sea. And never have to wear a heavy coat again.

Though I do love snow.

Another night of no homework done, and watching Firefly, which continues to be amazing. And in the morning, I saw frost at the bottom of driveways and tops of cars, and wished for snow.

Today, I walked by the billiards room and saw a boy wearing this shirt. My life is now complete.