I should be sleeping. I have a make-up class tomorrow at 10am. But I couldn't sleep. I laid in bed thinking about all sorts of stuff. Mostly about how much I miss Eric (sappy I know, but sadly very true) and how much work I still have before the end of the semester and that I have absolutely no motivation to do any of it. I just don't care about ( Read more... )

Due to school opening at 11am today, my last class got moved to Tues. at 10am. I guess I can deal with that, especially since it'll be a "relaxed class," or so our teacher wrote in her email. I got up today, for the last 10 minutes of class, hoping she'd be there to hand out our study guide, but I suppose this works. After that I only have exams ( Read more... )

One of the best weeks ever. I went home the Friday before Thanksgiving and was greeted by a roses-bearing Eric. My nose didn't really emerge from the tissue paper surrounding the flowers until we'd gotten my luggage back to the car. We drove to my house and proceeded to spend a night in my huge and very soft bed. Happiness ( Read more... )

I'm done with the 15 page paper. This paper has been the bane of my existence for the last several days. But I finished it this morning at 7:30. I had been typing for 3 and a half hours, including a fire alarm. It is exactly 15 pages and now it's turned in. I also got a 100% on the book presentation we did today. Happiness. All that worrying has ( Read more... )

Well, here's what all I have to do before I get to go home on Friday ( Read more... )

Working with DNA in bio lab the other day made me think. I really enjoyed it, and I really like CSI, and I really want at least an intership in a crime lab. So that's what I'm working on for this summer. Unfortunately, if I want to consider making it a career, and I know it's completely off my usual ideas for the future, I'd have to major in ( Read more... )

( Really long ass survey stolen from Mark )

So the past two days I've actually come out of my room. Not once, not twice, but for three things. Happiness ( Read more... )

Wow, this has been the worst desk shift I've ever had the misfortune of working. I will not go into details, as that is classified information, but it was hectic and way too much drunkness and shit going on for the fact that it is parents' weekend. You'd think ( Read more... )

So getting to go home this weekend was the best thing ever. I managed to survive the mountains of work before-hand and had no problems on the way home. I couldn't stop grinning as I was walking out of the terminal. You know there's a strong physical attraction when just a kiss on the head sends shivers down your spine ( Read more... )