I don't really know what to say. It's not really in me to update in here anymore. I think this may be the last time. I do like reading others' though, especially Edi's and Alicia's, because I miss you the most and I wished we talked more. But I guess we have different lives now. Sometimes I miss high school. Not a lot, but the predictability of it ( Read more... )

1) Total number of films I own on DVD/video ( Read more... )

THE RULES ( Read more... )

So, it is time for the obligatory entry that comes at the end of the year. I was going to write it the other night, but my dad outlasted me and I caved and went to bed. I personally think it was a good choice; I didn't get enough sleep in the past two weeks. Make that the past semester ( Read more... )

Amy and Andrew told me the other day that I've become more serious this semester. I was actually kind of shocked at first, but it's true. I don't have as much time for fun or really anything this semester. I also don't like to stay up as late as i used to because I've got too much stuff to get done. I miss it, and I miss being so happy all the time ( Read more... )

GO STATE!! ELITE EIGHT, bring it on, baby!

HELL YEAH!

we fucking did it.

i love my spartans.

1. Put your birth month in an entry.
2. Strike out anything that doesn't apply to you.
3. Bold/underline the four that best apply to you.
4. Put all twelve months under a journal cut.

JULY:
Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. ( Read more... )

I hate not running. This is beginning to kill me. It didn't really matter so much the first week when I was physically incapable of walking, but I'm going crazy. Anyway, sorry for complaining ( Read more... )

I can't even believe it is spring break. Last week was so busy that I couldn't let my mind think one day ahead, let alone one week. Three allnighters in one week, and it wasn't worth it. Not by a long shot ( Read more... )

That was a lot harder than I thought. I am very sad.

I don't want to bother anyone. I feel as though I will bother people when I try to talk.

I'm afraid I will forget.