Because I know everybody on my friends list has been adrift and sad, wondering "What is Liz doing these days? Why doesn't she update her Livejournal? I am hopelessly lost without her inane posts ( Read more... )

So, I just found out I have 10 credits from my semester abroad, not 6! Now I have transferred in 19 credits, which means I can take a delightfully easy 12 credit course load next term. All I have to do is convince them that the art history course met my major requirements and I'm basically done.

Quit smoking. Worked at SRC all summer. Went down the shore. Started smoking. Began my thesis. Took German 100. Had tremendous emotional and interpersonal cataclysm. Wrote more for the thesis.

The time since my last update can be summed up as such. I can be concise if I want to.

How can such small children make such atrocious noise?

Since I've been tagged: my LJ name is the same as an old hotmail account I have and I came up with the name in either 2001 or 2002. The Aradia is a collection of totally fabricated folk traditions. In the 1880s this English dude went to southern Italy trying to prove that the peasants there worshipped ancient Roman goddesses. This was when the ( Read more... )

My new kitten is a total sweetie, she's sitting on my lap right now. Incredibly docile and cute. I think she's going to send me into paroxysms of joy.

I have to e-mail my boss, but the SRC staff directory is down. I hope it comes back online before the end of the day or my sloth is going to screw me over.

Go panic attacks go!

I wish I could go to sleep. I also wish I had a million dollars.

It has recently come to my attention that everything smells awful. Having reached day three of quitting smoking the terrible and pervasive stench of existence has finally crept back into my nostrils. It's pretty disgusting!

So, I kinda quit smoking on Thursday (kinda because I smoked two on Friday), and I've felt like crap ever since. I don't know if I'm actually sick or what, but it's good that I have nothing to do because I just kind of lay around the house and chug tylenol. Whine, complain. However, I do find that pressing the end of a hot lighter into the fat on ( Read more... )

Anybody want to go to the beach before Memorial Day? The middle of the week would probably be preferable.