My trip started off GREAT! On the way to Dekalb, Brittany and I hit a dead deer in the middle of the road. No, I guess that 'hit' wouldn't be the right word. More like, 'ramped off of' a dead deer in the middle of the road. My head hit the ceiling of her jeep. The game was awesome and I have never had more fun performing than at California in ( Read more... )

About five days ago a spider bit my foot while I was sleeping and now its this huge blue/gray/red quarter sized thing on my poor foot. Its my bad foot too. Damn it. I'm pissed. Freakin spider. I guess that I'm going to the doctor tomorrow to get it checked out. BARF. Stupid spider, stupid doctor, stupid foot. However I do have some good ( Read more... )

Oh yeah, I kicked this semester's ASS!

Art History - A
Life Drawing - A
Painting - B
EPFE - A
Geog - A
Geog lab - A
Silverettes - A

Wahoo for school... and I hate school!

So I went out to T'Quilas last night with my mother and her boyfriend Todd. Todd insisted on a window seat which I knew was going to be a bad idea. When we were waiting for our food, I happened to see a young boy walk up to a planter outside on the sidewalk and throw his plastic cup in it, right next to a garbage can. Man, I hate litter. Anyway ( Read more... )

okay, so as soon as I got home from Dekalb, I had to drive to Bishop Hill (the first Swedish settlement in Illinois, wahoo) and work all stinkin night long. You see, friday and saturday night are called Lucia nights after Saint Lucia. I won't bore you with the entire swedish history of Saint Lucia but it has to do with a youngish blonde girl ( Read more... )

So, while talking to my sophomore highschool history teacher, he informed me a little bit about one of his friends from college, here's a small sample of our conversation ( Read more... )

My roommate's poor little pet ferret died!

Guinness, Lindsay's ferret, was choking on something last night so her parents decided to take her to the animal emergency hospital. The doctors said that she needed surgery to remove whatever was making her choke. After surgery, the poor little ferret didn't wake up. So if you see Lindsay, give her a

"I thought that the goats were out to get me. People called me paranoid, but since attending one of the CGTF's workshops, I know I'm right. Goats ARE out to get me! And now I can protect myself ( Read more... )

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Here's one for all of you people that like to decorate the very next day after Thanksgiving for Christmas ( Read more... )