Something just occurred to me, and it scares me. I must get out of this house as soon as possible because I'm complaining about my parents, and that is not acceptable. I am too old to be using this space to bitch about my PARENTS. Oh your god. This place is for bitching about estranged lovers and fat and/or ugly roommates, not parentals.

Ok,

Well, I'm home and staying at my parents' house for a bit. It, of course, blows. They still treat me like an epileptic retard all the while telling me how great I am. It's a wonderful contradiction that makes me feel crazy and allows them to feel like good parents. I hate them.

I found a really funny comic the other day, and I printed it off ( Read more... )

It's like 6:30 here. I'm all packed and, for the most part, ready to go. I'm leaving for the airport bright and early tomorrow, and as I have an especially long day ahead of me, I want to get as much sleep as possible.

This semester has been marked primarily by boredom and loneliness ( Read more... )

I just got back from taking my FINAL Final ever!

Well, that is, until grad school. But technicalities aside, I'm done with College work, that is! Now I just have to come home and walk across the stage come August! So exciting!

The exam took more work than I expected, though it wasn't hard. It just took assloads of time to prepare for. But who ( Read more... )

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I leave London in Precisely Two Days and Two Hours! Horray!

Well, after a moderate night of drinking, it's now 8am, and I am up and awake, ready to study for the final exam I have to take today at 2pm! I've yet to open the textbook at all for the semester, but I'm confident that I will do well enough to pass. I already have a copy of the exam... ( Read more... )

So. Yeah. This place sucks. I still love London. But. I'm. Not. In. London. Long story short there's nothing to do in this ghetto of a suburb. It's not worth my time or my credit cards to stay here - especially since I can just go home, still get credit for the classes I need credit for, and graduate! I only need one more 3-hour psych class - and ( Read more... )

I just wanted to say:

shit fuck ass twat cunt-fucker motherfucker ass-candle jesus

I love that I can finally swear on the internet.

Ugh,

Men and their damned ability to be accommodating. So yeah, after a couple of beers with Kieron, we're all like on the same page and shit. Dammit! Now I can't be annoyed with his excessive emotional attraction to me. Actually. That's shit. I can be thoroughly annoyed, as now I have to put up with longing morose stares across tables and ( Read more... )

I'm not sure if I've mentioned Kieron to many people back home... so I shall now endeavor to do so. Kieron is this great guy that I met and quickly became friends with towards the end of my breakup with Nat. Suffice it to say, I wasn't entirely broken up with Nat when we started seeing each other (if that gives you an idea of the foundation of our ( Read more... )