so last night i had this dream about the guy who's in psych (shawn). today, i wanted to remember his name, because i couldn't before, so i looked him up and it's james roday ( Read more... )

as a public addendum to my previous entry::

MY JOB IS OVER
and i now have two weeks of not knowing what to do but at least not waking up at 8 in the morning to go to do manual labor with people i grew to not be able to stand :D

waiting until the morning that a paper is due to finish it (by which i mean research and write the 1200 words i still need) was a very, very bad decision.

spain was wonderful ( Read more... )

so i know this is a facebook thing, but i'm bored and i don't feel like bothering people or filling up their news feeds, so i'm doing it here. besides, i can just lj-cut it and everything is happy!

( Hurricane )

so it's surprising how quickly i'm moving on ( Read more... )

i just broke up with james.

i'm still pretty heartbroken.

fucker.

my housemate and her boyfriend or boy friend or whoever are fucking loud and i can't get any sleep and i have to wake up at 8am tomorrow and i'm fucking pissed. i mean, is it really that hard to keep your voices down at 1 in the morning ( Read more... )

it's weird how you forget that some people exist until they pop up in your facebook news feeds or in those little boxes on your profile that list all the "friends" you have ( Read more... )

...it's really pathetic that all i write about in here is james. i'm in fucking england and i'm not chronicling it or anything!

stupid, stupid emmy.

perhaps another day i'll try to go through everything.