It doesn't suck, per se. But as I was working along here, I suddenly remembered online registration for Intersession opened up this week. And wanting to GTFO of college, I called my mom to give her a heads up tuition-wise. See, my mom gave me two of her cards a while ago--one debit, one credit. It seems I've been confusing one with the other and in ( Read more... )

I like it. It's more fun to dress for the colder weather ( Read more... )

... is almost over ( Read more... )

I AM SO AMAZINGLY WIPED OUT FROM COMIC-CON. This weekend, I learned that I need to watch NBC's HEROES. And that stealth is always in fashion.

In-depth post/pictures to come?

My feet hurt.

I went to mass today for the first time in about, let's say, a month or two. I got there early so I wouldn't have to deal with parking. In the beginning, I kept my head down because I was still a little groggy from my nap and there's no reason to keep my eyes on the altar per se ( Read more... )

I just remembered--Jerry Falwell died. (He's that fundamentalist asshole who, among other things, said that Tinky Winky was gay.)

Have fun chillin' with Hitler. Oh wait. You won't be chillin'.

54 - The amount of my bi-weekly paycheck from the tutoring job at which I gave my two weeks three months notice today ( Read more... )

This is more frustrating than I ever perceived it would be.

And I do not know what to do.
I fear that, as usual, I may have bitten off more than I can chew.
Or perhaps just enough to fit my mouth.
In any case, I predict that it will end in indigestion nonetheless.

... in my sister's bathroom when I picked up this book she keeps in there--DON'T SWEAT THE SMALL STUFF... and it's all the small stuff by Richard Carlson, Ph. D. Obviously, it falls under that whole self-help kinda deal ( Read more... )