Today is just one of those days I really don't enjoy life.
Hugs would be nice.
This paper is going to kill me. It's due on Tuesday and I'm still not sure if I'm doing it correctly, even with the prof's feedback...I really shouldn't have chosen to take this class, or taken it earlier. But it was my choice and now I'm living with the choices I made.
Grad school has been an adventure. Actually, it's been boring and tedious at...
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Because one of my #wcw on here would definitely have to be @iggy. Not only is she gorgeous but smart and socially aware too.
You know what really hurts?
Cuts under your fingernails. Particularly your thumbnail.
You know how some people become angry drunks, funny drunks, or flirty drunks? Nowadays it seems like I just fall asleep when I get drunk.
Completed my midterm exam for Export Controls, which took me all weekend, and which I'm sure I'm still going to fuck up. Lol.
Now...bed.
Opening windows in my apartment is a chore that is way harder than it needs to be. Glad I'm moving out of here soon.
I got invited to a ’20s theme Burlesque party and have decided to go with the ’20s gangster look. This should be fun…I’ll put up a photo when I have the costume.
This is going to be quite a long blog post, so feel free to skip over it.
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I had originally intended to write a post on “solidarity” (or more accurately, lack thereof in the Asian American Pacific Islander community) and how it’s lead me to a personal decision, but I’m tired as hell right now and will write about that later. This hashtag does...
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I think I’ve gotten to the point where I no longer feel anything when something reminds me of you. I used to see a girl who would look like you, or see something about them that would remind me of you…and it would hurt at first, then just mildly bother me, and now I don’t know how I feel or if I feel anything at...
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