So I'm basically done with my FREAKING new layout. Finally.

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I think you should check it out.

p.s. I feel a rant coming on. It might have to wait till morning. I'm pretty sure it'll be about Dr. Meredith Grey, who is an entirely fictional character on whom I've already wasted far too much time and energy. Good night all.

Okay...I'm finally done with final exams.

Which means it's SUMMERTIME, Y'ALL. (I can't believe I just used the word "y'all" in a sentence. I blame it on the fact that I just saw the season finale of Grey's Anatomy, and am therefore too stunned to function at a normal level ( Read more... )

As my second semester at the University of Maryland draws to a close, I'd like to reflect on a phenomenon that I have come to refer to as the PRICK. This, of course, is an acronym for Professor who Really Isn't Concerned with promoting students' EduKation. You can thank my apathetic professors for the misspelling of the word "education".

( Bitter old men and what I think of them )

I generally avoid listening to the radio due to the fact that, well, it SUCKS (although I wouldn't have found out about Panic! at the Disco if I didn't listen to it occasionally). So it should come as no surprise that I can't stand the Gorillaz ( Read more... )

If you ever have the opportunity to ride in a cab in Manhattan, DON'T DO IT ( Read more... )

This is one of those things that I really should keep to myself, but I think it needs to be said.

( Mean, but true. )

Updation for the day: went to work, had an embarrassing conversation with an elderly Chinese gentleman about boxers, did a little shopping, and watched a very long chick flick with my mother and sister.

That should do it. Now, to pick up where I left off last night:

( HBP Smackdown Part Deux )

As I contemplate my new layout as well as the rest of life's mysteries, I have come to the conclusion that I am finally prepared to vent my severe displeasure with Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. So now I bring you the first of what's sure to be several installments of....

( Rhea's HBP Smackdown )

And you thought I'd forgotten all about this little thing I like to call a journal. Pah! Here I am, and I'm working on a new layout. However, it's not done and I've suddenly decided that it's about time I went to bed (to celebrate being on spring break, yahoo!), so all you'll see right now is a big fat ugly. I'll fix it soon, not to worry.

Here's the thing about living in Maryland: one February day can find you wearing flip-flops and sunglasses, and a week later there's 21 inches of snow piled against your front door.

My sister and I built a tiny snowman and named him John Locke (after the Lost character, of course).