Alright, let's give this undergrad thing one last shot.  I'm so ready to be done and move on it's not even funny.  Welcome to steph2.0 ...cut my hair off on Dec 17, so now it's nice and crazy short, doing a bit of a style change (finally) because this is what I like, and just coming out in general, and actually coming out, if you catch my drift ( Read more... )

So, after a semester of feeling like a slacker because I didn't work myself to death like I usually have to do, driving at least one boy crazy, seriously considering committing to a second major, finding some direction in my life as to what I want to study and where I want to be after college, and learning how to be content with...life, I must say ( Read more... )

The goals for this semester:
Be positive.
Find a sense of humor.
Be more independent.
Don't get squashed by classes.
Try to run/ exercise more.
Become a Rocket Scientist.
Dance like no one is watching.

Any help with such things is much appreciated, although that kind of defeats the independence thing...I'll work on that.

I need to find some direction in my life...I need to figure out what I really want to do and just go after it ( Read more... )

Geez...what is it with all these people on Facebook...how does everyone have that much time?

Artemis is my role model.  The end.

I think my work load this semester is going to squash me like a bug...I cant handle it.  I literally don't even have time to do hw this weekend and I have at least one assignment due every day this coming week!  And in the past three days have spent 12 hours in the computer lab and another 8 hours today (in the time that I wasn't in band for the ( Read more... )

Ok, if you have ever seen the movie Lilo & Stitch, I just wanted to let you know that my Flight Software Systems professor sounds and talks exactly like Jumba...he's even a bit chubby and round like him too.  It's funny. 
That is all.
Carry on. 
P.S. I need more userpics.
P.P.S. I think he is secretly evil like Jumba too...programming = horrors.

Fall classes start today...one hour from now, actually.  I'm not too excited because it's going to be a rough semester class-wise.  Wish me luck...

I need to fume...but I can't.

I need a swing to sit on and spin around and stare into nothingness...

the end.