i finished my first year of college.

one down, three and a half to go.

biggest thing i miss about EI:
how "i just couldn't finish" was an acceptable excuse

emily is home

three for three on the college front

$56,000 from uarts

1) not too shabby
2) no diggity
3) super

i cant believe that was one of the last school bus rides i will ever take.

She was the third beer. Not the first one, which the throat receives with almost tearful gratitue; nor the second, that confirms and extends the pleasure of the first. But the third, the one you drink because it's there, because it can't hurt, and becausse what difference does it make?

ouch

goodbye my only sister in the world.

there is tofu in my fridge.