You broke me ( Read more... )

After this entry, everything goes friend's only. I debated long and hard over whether or not I wanted to do this, but I love this guy so much that I figured it's worth letting a few other people read his words. So, without further adieu, I present Jake's yearbook enscription:

"When our two pages are reunited, your 208 and my 97, several things ( Read more... )

 Oh man, remember when I used to shit all over Lauren due to her love of RPF? I've... I've turned to the dark side. Because honestly, cute and/or angsty FF about my fave couples is great, lovely, couldn't ask for more, but stories about the crazy crushes backstage causing all this internal drama until they FINALLY hook up and realize that A) even ( Read more... )

 My parents and sister left for vacation today. Well, technically yesterday, but whatever. I opted out, partially to stay away from all the fighting and partially to have the house to myself for the first time in my life ( Read more... )

HOLY FUCK, I GOT INTO UVIC! AND I TECHNICALLY GOT EARLY ADMISSION (phase 2, whatevs)!!

On September 9th, 2009, I will officially be a university student. Not college. Not university-college. Not institute. University. Top 3 in B.C.

I am going to be a UVic Vike. Hopefully navy blue and gold look as good on me as red and black.

I DON'T EPIC FAIL!

GOD  ( Read more... )

I AM GOING TO JUMP OFF A BRIDGE.

...for realz

"Now we're all white here, so it's the A-okay kind of racism ( Read more... )

I've been browsing the website of the university I want to attend for a solid hour and a half now. Everything was going great. I checked requirements for the major I want. No problems. Money will be tight, but I can do it. The application for September 2009 admission in the Department of Humanities isn't due until May 15th. Awesome. I was so happy ( Read more... )

I sort of feel like I am separating from the real world again. Granted, I enjoy it, I really do, but what happens when I want to go back? When I have to go back? There isn't going to be anything left. So far, I have spent the summer at work and on my computer. I have the best girl in the world to call my own, but she is thousands of miles away. ( Read more... )

Just like the Cylons, I have a plan. An amazing plan. I am going take a leaf out of Viviana's book and sufficiently destroy Ms. Collins with my words. This is something I am good at. I have quasi-rehearsed and know pretty much exactly what I'm going to say. If she doesn't respond well, then I will pull the trump card, a.k.a. "If my report card ( Read more... )