My roommate just got engaged. I find this very very exciting.

And also rather scary, because she is my first good friend who is getting married. I suppose that to me this signals the beginning of the marriage-fest that some people call their 20's.

London travel blog:

jscherz.vox.com

I've more or less given up on LiveJournal for the time being, but I've been updating this one religiously. If you're interested.

I'm home.

You know that dream that you have sometimes where you're trapped in a room with no windows and no doors ( Read more... )

RULES: Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird habits/things/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. No tagbacks ( Read more... )

I have exams in both my classes today. I took my Forensics exam this morning, and I'm pretty sure it went well. Right now I have a solid A in the class, so even if my test was bad I won't be too worried. My Astronomy exam is in two and a half hours. I already spent two hours studying today, and am going back to the Engineering lounge at 5 to ( Read more... )

Dude I'm home. Call me, as I am free tonight and tomorrow and Sunday after the graduation ceremony.

My phone is broken. I don't know how or why, but it won't turn on and off. I've been trying to charge it but it won't work. I will be without a phone for a week. On Friday, though, I'm driving back to Portland for Mary's graduation, where I will get a phone that works and you can call me all you want then ( Read more... )

This is probably the hardest semester I've had since being in college. I'm tired and stressed out and spreading myself too thin. And then I think about all the activities that other people are involved in (or the fact that everyone else seems to be more involved than me) and I want to do more. Which is unhealthy and dangerous, and I know this. ( Read more... )

Dear Edmund Spenser, author of the Faerie Queene,

I hate you. Please die.

Oh wait, you're already dead.

I still hate you.

Love,
Julia