I've been remembering a lot of dreams latey. There's an incriminating one I think I'd better not mention, then there's one I had where Pres. Bush attended one of my classes and I proceeded to yell "Bush-chan!!" at him (-chan = little/cute). And then I had one where I left VA and was living in my old territory in California ( Read more... )

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I read this interesting article on beauty in the Washington Post Magazine and it led me to this crazy website ( Read more... )

I wrote a haiku to commemorate last night

Don't touch the actors
Don't touch my forbidden fudge
Unless you're Don H.


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I'm experiencing the opposite of the freshman 15. Actually, I think I've only lost 5lbs. Being in class or en route to class all the freaking time I have no time to eat anything substantial. It sucks ( Read more... )

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So begins another semester. And as with the begining of every semester I feel inadequate ( Read more... )

Sometimes my dreams come true...nothing too out of left field, just I'll wake up one morning from a dream about going to Arby's and then my mom will tell me that morning "I'm getting Arby's for dinner ( Read more... )

I'm leaving the 12th and coming back the 26th. And then it's time to go back to school. NOOOOOOOOOO!!