mmmm. slept through my lab this morning. oh wells. at least my determination to show up to classes this semester lasted longer than it usually does. which, you know, is anything longer than two days.
in other news, i have to go brave the barstar scene tonight for a friends birthday. which means i should really do laundry so that i can wear the one... Read More
i will entitle it "People who have never lived in a post-secondary residence never believe me about this shit."
one of my chapters will appear thus:
so, last night at around midnight, while trying to get some sleep, i heard rumbling and crashing as something fell down the stairs of my building. after a brief arguement with my... Read More
damn it, my parents need to hurry up and get here so we can make with the brunching. I AM GOING INTO BREAKFAST WITHDRAWL. I AM GOING INTO IT SO HARD I HAVE TO USE THE YELLING BUTTON TO MAKE SURE THE SERIOUSNESS OF MY CONDITION IS NOT UNDERESTIMATED.
eggs benedict ya'll.
last night there was cranium and newfoundland screech. i kid you not, one... Read More
today one of my new roomates is moving in. and she has a new bed from ikea waiting to be assembled sitting in our kitchen. so i can smell the new wood. mmmm... wood smell.
tomorrow free brunch with my parents for my birthday. can i get a whatwhat for eggs benedict?
so, september is once again rolling around, and this means people are moving back into the dorms i live in.
right now there's a u-haul van parked outside my window. now, as some of you may know, u-haul transports are often decorated with a picture respresenting one of the many fine locations that u-haul services. the one currently hanging out outside my building is apparently... Read More
i am reading 'a year in the merde'. it promises to be good. i hope to not be let down. the picture on the front is france wearing a beret with a smiley face. i mean, the country is grinning, not the hat.
this leads me to believe my LITERATURE is less serious than yours.
Where the earth shows its bones of wind-broken stone
And the sea and the sky are one
I'm caught out of time, my blood sings with wine
And I'm running naked in the sun
There's God in the trees, I'm weak in the knees
And the sky is a painful blue
I'd like to look around, but Honey, all I see is you.