In about five hours I will be on the first flight of two that will take me and nine other students in my British film class to London.

( Hogwarts, here I come! )

Things are starting to really wrap up for the semester.

( Crunch time for studies )

So a couple months ago I bought tickets.

( Screwed over again. )

And putting on socks was about as far as I got.

( Do Nothing Day )

Definitely the worst day of the semester so far.

( Life still kicking me when I'm already down. )

Friends are relatives you make for yourself. ~Eustache Deschamps

So since I don't have any type of significant other, I decided to make a Valentine's journal entry about my family, in a sense.

( I'd rather have friends than family. )

So apparently even though I posted on the 4th of this month, I still get an e-mail on the 10th stating that my account has been deleted.

( Six days ago isn't active enough? )

Here I am, wondering where in the world January went.

( No time and no sanity left. )

So the first portfolio I had to do for my Creative Writing class was poetry and I actually came up with some that I am pretty proud of. This is one of them, and I thought what better day to post it than Halloween?

( It's spooktacular. )

JIAJ #8- Worst Birthday

( From cake to hospital. )