So I'm at summer school right now, and since it's only a month long, I packed light. Few shirts, some pants, that sort of thing. Nothing wrong with that. However, I somehow made the mistake of only bringing a week's worth of underwear. Now if you know anything about me, you know that I HATE DOING LAUNDRY and so I try to prolong the time period ( Read more... )

goodness gracious. i think i averaged one interview per week since i got home for the summer. but after making countless phone calls and filling out application after application, i'm finally more or less with two low-paying but still nice gigs for the summer: one at bath and body works (thanks to brit), and the other at katydid day camps (thanks ( Read more... )

i've been back home for almost 2 weeks, and i still haven't landed a job. i've applied at new places, reapplied at old (ew, target), and still, no luck. no responses to my calls, nothing. needless to say, i'm feeling quite a bit stressed out from all of this b/c...well, rejection in all its forms gets a little old. (even target doesn't want me! and ( Read more... )

at kim's behest, i suppose i must do the "6 weird habits that i have" list. (i can hear KT going "only six?? my goodness, i can list off at least a dozen...") anyhow! here we go ( Read more... )

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the first time that i saw a girl carrying a vera bradley bag, i thought "someone got stuck with her granny's old bag. how unfortunate. and she's carrying it around like it's something from coach or nine west. how weird. maybe she really loved her granny." then i noticed another girl with one. and then another. suddenly, vera bradley bags were ( Read more... )

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i never thought that i would voluntarily put myself on the playing field after high school PE, being as 1. sports terrify me, 2. competition terrifies me, and 3. i have about as much athletic ability as a small block of styrofoam. but i went out and played flag football with the choir last night, and you know what? it was terrifying. but in a fun, ( Read more... )

[setting: valentine's day, 2pm. UC. our heroes are munching stolidly on good ol' cafeteria food, when out of the blue ( Read more... )

i dreamed that i had just gotten up, and KT was rushing out the door to go to church. this normally isn't panic-inducing event (i do love me some catholics), but what happened was that i opened my closet door, and there wasn't anything in it. instead, there was a camera that kept going off, and i screamed b/c i felt that my privacy had been ( Read more... )