There's a moment every so often when I turn back to this thing and adventure down memory lane, dredging up the craziness that has been the totality of my life these days. Honestly. It seems like it must have been a few weeks ago. Hadn't slept in two days, some sort of hazy fog over the rational abilities of my mind. And I just gave up. I hate ( Read more... )

Why do I get B- in everything that I do? Sometimes it's so annoying. Getting papers back isn't even exciting anymore because I always know what I'm going to get. But remember kids, just because I get B-'s does not mean I am a B- kind of girl...hm ( Read more... )

Goal One: No more drama.

There are lots of things I suddenly have to think about. I hate when that happnes. It'll probably be good for me though. Maybe I'll go home this week. Spend some time in the mountains, relaxing and eating lots of good food. Mmm. Minneapolis was fun. Lauren, if you read this, I'm sorry I didn't get in touch with you. My vacation was far too short. I ( Read more... )

I did it! I made it through the week, handed every paper in ON TIME I'll have you know which is amazing for me. I feel like I'm finally on top of my shit for once. Only bad thing was I didn't read Othello on time, so I did really poorly on the quiz, but it's only worth 2% so I'll make it up later. So now I'm done. For a week at least. And I talked ( Read more... )

I'm done being frustrated. I'm sorry for all my angry rants over the last couple days. It's just been one of those weeks where I've been super stressed out. I don't like those weeks. At all. Anyhow, things are looking up. And you know I've got to tell you, I'm really starting to be proud of myself these days. I have been getting all of my work in ( Read more... )

You want to read my journal? Fine, I don't give a shit. You knew I was reading yours. You talked to me about it. Remember? What's the big freaking deal? But I don't think I understand how you jumped from the conclusion that because I read your journal, because I checked my email on your computer, that I had broken into your email accounts, your ( Read more... )

I have officially had the worst fucking birthday of my entire life. Let's hope 22 is better.

The days are passing by quickly with me getting less and less work done. However, I will be 21 within a few days now and I think I deserve the right at that age to say who the hell cares. (For a little while at least) I'm in shock though. With everything that I've barely been doing lately, I think the biggest excitement is the fact that when I fly ( Read more... )

I feel lonely.