This is Demus being a drunken creeper. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Short one again. 1. Dan broke up with me 5 days after we hit 2 years. It's painful, so let's not discuss. Next I couldn't resist camp anymore. I'm off on Sunday for awhile, unsure how often I will be home but I need to get out of my head for some time and Tim Hortons wasn't doing it for me. And lastly, after months of wait, I made it into Buff ( Read more... )

Today is the first day, of a weekend of things to prove that I am a graduate. Ignore the fact my grades haven't been confirmed yet...but I am graduating this weekend.

When did those 4 years disappear to?

This is my favorite lines of my Evolution readings tonight ( Read more... )

My hair smells of Seanik, my skin of Ice Blue, my wrists Karma and I've conditioned with American Cream ( Read more... )

The past week or so has been crazy.  Some very depressing stuff came up, which I am still stuffing down and ignoring.  Also some good things came up.  Idnina Mazra (sp?) is coming to Syracuse!  If anyone has an interest in going with me that, let me know ( Read more... )

I'll update better when I can form a real sentence without 10 minutes of thinking.

I gave myself a consussion....walking...to class...I am a genius!

So after that depressing post, my professor gave me her recommendation letter, and sent me a copy in an email so I could read it.  I never knew people thought that way of me, and kind of made me think, that all of this hard work, all this sweat, stress and studying I'm putting into my life, might come to a good end...

That is a refreshing though.

So I'm ready for spring break right now.  Not ready in the case of having everything packed, ready to go, but ready in the case of I'm over this whole school thing right now.  As if classwork, being an RA and everything else I keep myself busy with at school wasn't enough, I then pile on personal problems.  Go having monkeys for guards....

( Cut for Bitch-ass-ness )

So after the hellish week last week, things are finally looking up...Slightly.  2 weekends ago not only did I lose my love-able cat, but my uncle was found to have a tumor, and slightly amusingly, my dog sprained her neck.  Somehow a sprained neck always brings to my mind, violent blow-job giving, however my dog did it while having another very ( Read more... )