Happy St. Patrick's Day! I hope everyone is celebrating with some corned-beef and cabbage. I, unfortunately, have to study for finals... No Guinness for me...

Your Animal is the Otter
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Just keep swimming, just keep swimming, just keep swimming, swimming, swimming... What do we do? We swim, swim, swim.

Yes, I speak whale...

So, this week is the week that all college students have come to know as Hell, finals week. I have two (physics and statistics) on Wednesday and one (calculus, God help me) on Thursday... Because my brain has begun to die, I'll leave you with a blog by Mike TV of the band Get Set Go. It made me laugh, and at this point that's rather hard to do. By ( Read more... )

Hey guys!

I need someone to rent a room in my apartment! It has its own bathroom and the apartment is great!

Check it out, and message me if you're interested!

http://sandiego.craigslist.org/nsd/roo/701777376.html

Thanks!

We just wrapped our little "cabaret" on-campus tonight, it's called Rewrite and it went very well, my friend Jessica wrote it, so I'm really glad we were able to get it on-stage for her! I've got a calculus midterm on Wednesday, so I'm going to need a little Jesus on that one... I hate math. A lot ( Read more... )

Top night, my friends, top night! Em and I got to meet Yellowcard tonight (we'd already talked to Sean, but still)! I also got Ryan's sweaty towel and got all the guys to sign it, how hot is that?! :) More to come later!

I'll be in LA tonight (Saturday night) for the Hotel Cafe tour, so if you're in LA and you want to hang out after, give me a

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

Now I'm starting to freak out... My final's at 7, it came way too fast... Crap!

I'm sick of being left out.

In other news, finals are next week and I feel really unprepared, so keep your fingers crossed. Once finals are over, I promise a lengthy and involved post, catch you all on the flip-side!

Please help in any way you can, donations and volunteers are needed by the Red Cross ( Read more... )

San Diego is burning and there's not a darn thing I can do about it... I can't breathe, I can't go outside, and I've had about 30 asthma attacks today (and I'm being literal). I feel helpless, I want to go out and help and donate and so on, but I can't even leave my apartment because of the ash. I can't complain as I haven't lost my home or been ( Read more... )