I have lots of good things to say, but first:
It's sad when your boyfriend has to explain to his best friend that your looks don't bother him.
I mean, I'm really not that ugly...
That's just bad for my self esteem.

I'm not sure that I've ever been quite so happy about a reconciliation. I'm sure that I have, but right now this is the one that I'm most happy about. Tom and I are friends again, I think. Maybe not best friends, maybe not where we were (well I should hope not, considering that would mean dating again... which would be wrong seeing as I'm dating ( Read more... )

Hmm... so I'm over being insanely furious and frustrated. It still sucks, but whatever, I can't do anything about it. I think I just had to freak out. I'll have to call my dad again and let him know that I'm okay now. =X ( Read more... )

So angry that I couldn't even speak. Still upset, but not furious anymore. Not seeing red. That's good.

I definitely feel like I need to apologize. I had a rough couple days, emotionally, and all the negativity on my blog is awful to look back on! Let's counter it with something positive, shall we ( Read more... )

"You're beautiful, but I'm just not attracted to you."
Gee.

Anyway, again, I'll write later... lots to write about... but I really need to eat something!

So I have my first Art History exam tomorrow. You know, the class that I've missed so often that I'm one absence away from automatic failure? The class that, when I do go, I'm in my own world or asleep the entire time? The class that I have one page of notes for? Yeah, that one. I'm freaking out. Brian told me he'd stay up with me all night ( Read more... )

I find joy in this.

Road Signs

And even more amusement knowing that stories like this just make it happen more. Way to be counter-productive, media. Don't you know these people just do things for the lulz?

Media coverage merely makes it more lulzy.
^_^

UGH ( Read more... )

So I just found out that I kept my roommate up half the night from talking on the phone. Seriously, why can't you just fucking say something when I'm bothering you. It isn't that fucking hard. You wanted us out of the room so you could study? Then don't lie when I ask you. You want me to leave or shut the fuck up, OPEN YOUR MOUTH AND TELL ME ( Read more... )