Its four am.

Its times like these that make me wonder why the fuck I'm a science major.

In 24 hours I ate 8 oz of cheese.

And in 48 hours... I have nearly finished a 32 oz bottle of lemon juice.

SEE?! See what happens when you assign me to live far from the bagel place?

SEE?!

So the cutest guy in the world flat out tells me he likes me and wants to see me.

And I'm paranoid that he actually hates me and is trying to avoid me.

I think I have people issues.

What do Harry Potter, handcuffs, and leather have in common?

Haha... just kidding with this one.

I can't believe a month has passed already!

You know you are a dork when... "neuroscience major" and "looks like Harry Potter" are high on your list of turn ons.

Though....

NOTHING beats "SPEAKS RUSSIAN".

Yes.

I am Supah-Dork.

What do Harry Potter, Barry Bostwick, and pineapple have in common?

You don't want to know.

Teehee....

I'm happy :-)

What do Harry Potter and a fantastic piece of tiramisu have in common?

You don't want to know.

Mwahahahaha....

My second night of college, on a TUESDAY too... and I am getting into mischief....

8-)

I love my school.

I'm back.

I have a single.

I have my Russian books.

Let the games begin.

Its college, part two! Maybe I'll post this semester again...

If theres drama.

Oh yes, there'll be drama.

One more bloody shift at Carters.