i had a lovely weekend at home ( Read more... )

maybe it's the weather,
maybe it's my dirty apartment and empty refrigerator,
but i can't wait to go home,
and i don't really want to come back.
i'm not doing so well. at all.
i need something to keep me busy besides school.

unprepared for biology midterm in like 16 hours.
need sleep.
he attempted to be friendly with me today. fuck that.
it's impossible to study when you are pissed.
i am home in 6 days and they couldn't come faster.

i'm all for scientific advancement ( Read more... )

the man sitting across from me on the subway on the way to school this morning drew a picture of me.
rather creepy.
as much as i like someone staring at me for 3 stops, i really don't.
that will teach me to skip my first two classes.

edit: it's funny how creepy drawing man was the least shitty part of my day.
i shouldn't have jinxed it.

i would like to start off by saying i will do anything that involves me not reading nine chapters of biology, two of organic chemistry and one of lab, and about two hundred pages of politics ( Read more... )

my apartment is now two bedrooms.
i now no longer have to look at my roommate's crap,
except that which has spilled into the living room.
everything seems so small now.

i'm coming home on october 12.
i suggest you want to hang with me.

i am a mess.
a splotchy pink raccoon-eyed mess.
and really i just brought it on myself.

( this is what i saw from my patio on september 11th )