I figure that, since I'm pretty sure just about none of my friends still look at this, it might be safe to write in it. Things are changing, but in weird ways. It seems like that's my constant story lately. I was planning on going to Salt Lake and living with a girl I've known for a year, but now I'm dating someone here and I think it could ( Read more... )

I hate it when discussions between two friends turn preachy. Like when someone who has an IQ higher than your's decides that her opinions are better, no matter what the subject. Maybe it's just the teacher/mom personality that does it, but I tend to prefer it when I get to talk too and the person I'm talking to actually listens. Discussions about ( Read more... )

I have a roommate who likes to clean. That would be fine if she were only cleaning the sinks and floors and what-not, but the fact that today I got up to use the bathroom and when I came back, all of my stuff was moved from the couch to the top of the washer makes me want to pull my hair out...or hers. Did she move it because she wanted to sit ( Read more... )

I am shamelessly going to use Livejournal to complain, and partly in the hopes that the girl sitting next to me will look over and now I'M WRITING ABOUT HER ( Read more... )

London is a great place, but I especially like leaving it to see the country ( Read more... )

I hate how everyone's so grumpy during Finals week. The thing is, I can't tell if I'm grumpy, too. It doesn't feel like it, but who really knows ( Read more... )

I'm sick and tired. Literally. I was all set to be completely miserable with a cold in the gorgeous weather we were having, so I think it rained just for me. Sorry to everyone else who does not happen to have a virus right now ( Read more... )

So, Emily, how do you feel about our friendship?" Great, let's analyze this one. Does he not want to be friends anymore? Does he want more than friendship? I have no idea, but I saw it coming. The most important question--is it even worth the effort? I think so, actually ( Read more... )

Why are boys so weird? He "breaks up" with me (even though we weren't really dating) and then asks me out on Valentine's Day. What's going on?
Well, my parents are here, which is cool.
And I'm an alternate for London. More waiting and biting of fingernails. But I'm going this year, no matter what.
And that's about all.

http://www.nrablacklist.com
Who knows if it really works, but it's a nice thought. And this way if the NRA hunts me down, at least I'll have friends who also signed this cursed list. I'm not going down alone!!!
Yeah, in kind of a weird mood today.