Strange, things feel empty in the fullest of moments and you realize you have nothing in common with your friends and current life is nothing but a series of trite conversations and forced romances. Maybe it's post-graduation, maybe it's transitional summer. You don't remember what it was that made you happy, everything disappoints. You're not ( Read more... )

Life at the moment?

- The yearbooks are here! Oh, so bittersweet.
- Oh, shit. Yam essay due tomorrow. Last paper!
- And the best part:


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no more AP tests forever!!

I like an escalator because an escalator can never break, it can only become stairs. There would never be an escalator temporarily out of order sign, only an escalator temporarily stairs. Sorry for the convenience.
- Mitch Hedberg

In:

USC
Soka
CalPoly SLO
NYU
UC Santa Cruz
UC Santa Barbara, Honors Program
BARNARD/Columbia
Berkeley
Boston University
Emerson

Out:

Columbia
UC Los Angeles
Yale University

Waiting List (WTF):

UChicago

Pending:

California is throwing reins around me, and the family is tying me down.
Who knew getting into USC would be so depressing?

I hate applying for financial aid.
Shoot me now, please.

Vamos, señor, cada a cada nuestra cama porque mañana ya llegó y primero debemos terminar hoy ( Read more... )

because Mr. Levering is the Devil, I still have to:

1. finish and send NYU
2. read Macbeth act IV
3. work on YB proofs
4. showa

and Stats homework in the morning, during Levering's class, because he is the Devil.

If only Yam paid me a dollar for every minute I stay up to work on her essays.

No text.
No rough draft.
No nothing.

Due in eight hours.
Needs to be done in five.

Ho hum pig's bum,
she's probably not collecting it anyway, knock on wood.