I just finished one homework assignment, so I figure I'm bound to waste this next half hour anyway ( Read more... )

It's amazing how little things can make such a huge difference. Something as small as building up the courage to make a potentially strained and/or awkward phone call is infinitely rewarding when it all goes well.

...especially when I have to get up early tomorrow morning.

In light of certain incidents which have occurred recently, I've started thinking more about myself and who I am. And I don't mean in a selfish way, but really trying to figure out why I act the way I do sometimes. I feel like most of the time I'm so wrapped up in school and work and FSAE ( Read more... )

Otherwise known as: it's raining tonight ( Read more... )

So while cleaning out my drawers, I stumbled across my old diaries that I kept at the end of elementary school and through middle school. Oh, those pre-teenage years! Lolz. Um, can I just say, it is a bit jolting to put myself back in that mindset. I suppose you don't realize it until you look back at it? It was really interesting how I actually ( Read more... )

And yet I already feel so detached from college. What the hell guys. Inactivity is no good for me. Also my internet at home sucks so I am forced to mooch off of a neighbor's wireless (because clearly I cannot function without mah innerwebz). Sketchy, yes ( Read more... )

So you know in the movie Chasing Amy when they all sit around and reminisce about people and things that were done in high school... I've been feeling kind of like that over spring break. Although in the movie, they mostly talked about sex. So there's one big difference.

Anyway, I've been seeing people and talking to them and just trying to figure ( Read more... )

I don't know if this happens with other people, but sometimes certain songs get associated in my mind with other things that were happening at about the same time I was listening to the songs. So, for example, "Drops of Jupiter" by Train is associated with that movie A Knight's Tale because it was playing on the radio when I was in the car on the ( Read more... )

I am really bad at making conversation. This is probably because casual conversations entail small talk about things that I honestly couldn't care less about. But this social ineptness reaches an especially uncomfortable height when it's a conversation with a guy who may or may not be interested in me (or vice versa). If he were a good friend of ( Read more... )

There’s something about Christmas that I don’t really understand. It’s how people can get so psyched about decorating trees and buildings with lights year after year after year. I mean come on people, I know they’re pretty, but they’re also a hell of a lot of work.

When I was a little kid, my parents used to put in a decent effort into making ( Read more... )