I don't really want to explain anymore.

one day
Sophia
happened.

and that day is tomorrow.

( Because I really don't want to work on my author paper )

I've decided that I don't want to go to prom this year ( Read more... )

I used to be really happy when I looked at other people's moms and realized that my mom wasn't a conniving bitch because she didn't volunteer for 1000 hours in Science Olympiad, try to manipulate the advisors of my extracurriculars, or tell me that I could never date and lock me in the house when I didn't want to go into a science career. But there ( Read more... )

school is godawful ( Read more... )

if anybody has a recording of Yo-Yo Ma playing the Herbert Cello Concerto, please send me the mp3's

I lost the CD and I miss it dearly.

It has been brought to my attention, by various readers (both speaking and perhaps silent) that my posts are unenjoyable ( Read more... )

Some things are very easy to hate sometimes.
Sophia are you going to the Stanford Invitational? please say yes.

I have so much irresolution with myself you all ( Read more... )