I just applied for what would quite possibly be the most amazing summer job ever. This would be the perfect pay, the perfect number of hours, and the perfect tasks.

Please, please pray, hope, keep your fingers crossed for me, etc...

I need this job!

I have an entire paper to write and a presentation to plan this evening. I'm sort of panicking.

You know what rocks? No more French labs, ever!

It's almost spring! Well. Technically it is spring, and yes, all the trees are in full bloom and flowers are sprouting up everywhere, but I don't really consider it spring until I can wear skirts or T-shirts without freezing. And we're definitely not there yet.

- I just realized this morning that I only have two more weeks of class to go before exam time. This makes me kind of happy and scared at the same time. Happy because all my classes this term are utterly torturous and I will be nothing short of thrilled to be done with them, and scared because I have so much studying to do before I'm even remotely ( Read more... )

I'm on a self-imposed spending moratorium, and this time it's for real. I'm not even going to allow myself to get coffees anymore.

I need a job. Badly.

I have a craving for a smoothie. Something with bananas and raspberries and blackberries, I think.

1. Cuddling with my boyfriend
2. Sitting in front of the fireplace with a mug of Earl Grey tea
3. Shopping
4. Hanging out at Starbucks
5. Curling up on my bed with a good book/magazine

It seems that I always write blog entries while I'm sitting in my human geography class ( Read more... )

Five weeks of class left, and counting. And within that time frame I have many, many papers due; papers that I have been using to hone my extraordinary procrastination skills but are now requiring – demanding – my full and undivided attention. Oh how I hate this time of the year ( Read more... )

I have three hours to study eight chapters of Organizational Psych for my midterm tomorrow. Ah, the end results of a week of procrastination!