Today I decided it was time to clean up my room. Clothes, shoes, books, and papers were thrown everywhere, resembling a mini garbage dump. I spent a good deal of the previous evening picking up papers from class assignments, and I spent a great deal of today straightening, throwing away, and sorting things. It's really hard to try and accomplish ( Read more... )

Blah.

Easy to fall in love with ( Read more... )

I don't know why, but I do stupid things. I am a little angry at myself for allowing myself to make a bad decision and now someone else seems upset about it. But the only thing is, it's not worth it caring about the other person's feelings; it's a complicated web of things but the point is that I can make my own decisions about who I choose to ( Read more... )

On the subject of anonymity: I thought that when I was writing entries in this journal, no one would read them, and then of course I find out that at least one person has already stumbled upon them. It made me realize that nothing I say or do can ever really be a secret: somewhere, someone is bound to find out. Whether it's the fact that in our ( Read more... )

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Wasting time as usual.  I have a paper to write on eminent domain ( Read more... )