Well, I've had a pretty busy day I guess. I stayed up until 2 AM last night talking to an old friend, and then woke up at 6:30 (the kitchen was alive with the Sounds of Mom-sic), puttering downstairs in the kitchen ( Read more... )

All right, I now have a desktop backround that says in small letters in the corner "UPDATE YOUR STUPID LIVEJOURNAL." This may or may not help me, because I'm sure my problem (or lack thereof, if you're addicted like Sweet Parmandiriel) is not that I forget but rather the absence of motivation. But, I mean, it's summer. It's not like I'm spending my every ( Read more... )

Oh, my life has been a pit of hecticness lately ( Read more... )

I'm pretty much doing anything to procrastinate this French paper some more... I currently have 200 words, so I'm one fifth of the way through. Unfortunately, I've only touched on one of six things she wanted us to talk about. Great :D ( Read more... )

Okay, so I thought I would post this story that I came across. Me and a really really good friend wrote it a couple of years ago, or a year ago, and it was one of those stories where you alternate every other word. So, that's why it seems a little (a lot) disjointed, and why some of the punctuating/capitalizing isn't correct.

Here it is, folks.

( The Not-So-Complete Adventure of Pamela Pickle )

I refuse to do the movie meme, as I don't watch movies. The book meme, on the other hand....
( BOOKS! )

So, today was okay I guess. Watched "Life is Beautiful" slept during C&C and then realized I didn't do Writer's Commentaries for any of my poems. Oh well, c'est la vie ( Read more... )

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So, last night I got to sleep at 9:30, actually, after studying for a solid six hours pretty hardcore. I felt really very confident about current issues, and a lot of numbers, because of course it only takes me a few times of reading something to soak it into my brain.

( Tedious Description of Enviro-JOY!!! )

Me: Mother, I think I shall DIE NOW *dramatic swoon*
Mom: Oh, ok. We'll miss you.
Dad: What's that? Did Matthew say he was going to die?
Mom: Yes. He said he was going to die NOW
Dad: Not until he takes out the trash he won't!
Brother: Can I have his room!?
Mom: Well, I guess so...
Dad: NOT UNTIL HE TAKES OUT THE TRASH 0_0

Me: I feel loved :D