I really outdid myself in Modern dance yesterday, and as a result I feel like sh*t today. My arms hurt, my hips hurt, even my damn head hurts. Fu*k class. I'm going to get a burrito and some ibuprofen.

On a cheerier note: last night was a lot of fun. I met up with Evan and we went to Old Bag of Nail up in Westerville. Just sat around and caught up ( Read more... )

Keeping up with this has, thusfar, been a disaster. I am too scatterbrained to do anything useful with my time ( Read more... )

Alan has been back in town for a couple days now. All I want to do is just sleep in and play with him all day, but sadly my OSU exam schedule is this week and I am forced to be responsible. And I hate that. Managed to slack off today anyway ( Read more... )

Since I've been trapped inside all day (excluding a foray to get groceries and beer --- on foot, may I add), I've watched Die Hard with a Vengeance like, twice. I am forced to conclude that those Germans are evil fuckers, though how the NYPD did not pick up on them is beyond me.

It's been blizzard-ing here for the past 24 hours, and I'm completely snowed in. It's like living in an igloo ( Read more... )

Alan comes home today for 2 weeks of spring break!
I do a happy dance!

EDIT: A massive snowstorm up in Cleveland. He can't come home for a few days....Sad.

Today at work, one of the chefs, Mark, was acting a little crazy and upbeat. I remarked to one of the servers that Mark must be on meth. As a joke, of course. Devon replied that nah, this guy was so out there, he had to be on something outrageous. Again, a joke. So I come back with that classic Dave Chapelle line: "N*gger, he is high on PCP ( Read more... )

Home again.  It was a blustery sort of day, as Winnie the Pooh would say. I looked up late last night from a book to find it was snowing, which instantly soured my mood. Don't get me wrong; I love a good snowy frolic as much as the next guy, but snow becomes less fun as I get older. These days, a snowfall means I have to get up earlier to shovel ( Read more... )

Tonight I have a ballet performance at the Theatre Department. It's not really a big deal. It's just all of the non-dance majors who dance nonethelss getting together to show off a little. I've been taking ballet for nonmajors for the last quarter and it's been really fun. I mean, I danced for 16 years professionally before I quit to go to school. ( Read more... )

It just came to me that writing in this thing again could be therapudic. Why I decided that at 4am, I don't know, but c'est la vie. I can never sleep these days.
Let's catch up a bit, shall we:
Am now a whopping 21 years old. Dating a guy named Alan. Re-read all my old posts in a fit of nostalgia just now and decided that maudlin crap isn't for me ( Read more... )