Just about one week until I can get my Physics GRE test scores and discover whether or not there is any remote hope of getting into grad school this fall. I find that I've been remiss in my journaling. It's not that I've got an aversion to writing, it's just that sometimes I'd rather carry the memories with me for a while. For example, I didn't ( Read more... )

According to Targets ads, Shopgirl, Final Fantasy Advent Children and Tristan and Isolde are all releasing on tuesday. Furthermore, all five seasons of Gilmore Girls and both seasons of the OC are on sale this week for zomgwtfhax. It's like $24 dollars in non-gamer speak. Which I suppose is what I am. I really shall miss the lexicon of onliney- ( Read more... )

These are things that are not worth writing in a letter, and yet they're in my head. I should stop writing D'Ann. There's no indication that she's actually been receiving my e-mails, and even if she has, she's given no sign that they're a welcome intrusion to her life. Also it does me no good to be so devoted to a girl I barely even know. If ( Read more... )

Ok, so giving up video games means I have a lot more hours of the day to fill. Walking will help dispose of some of those, but now I also need something else. You know, because I used to walk and play video games. Granted I could walk longer, but my legs would literally beat me to death in my morning slumber. Which, of course, I mean ( Read more... )

I'm bitter. And it's more because I'm a tired cranky-pants than because of my trip, but it's still partly due to things on the trip. I went to visit girls I have no intention of having sex with. I don't see why that's hard to understand. Why does every person automatically assume that if you travel really far to see someone, you must be hooking ( Read more... )

I went to Illinois for easter weekend. I almost didn't type the s in Illinois, you know, because it's silent and all. Damn phoenetic spelling, Akeelah would be miffed. You know, from Akeelah and the Bee, being advertised all over Starbucks. Back to the topic of visiting Chicago. It went pretty well. I saw at least half of the people I was ( Read more... )

Gosh, I am super-nervous about my trip. Mostly about seeing Kim, I just want that to go so well. I mean, I remember having fun with her. I remember us having fun together. Granted, not every time we hung out, but often enough to make it seem like the majority of the time. I'm worried that this trip will end up being like China, where I feel ( Read more... )

The B&B idea went kaput. I called up the place and it wasn't nearly as nice as I had imagined. They sounded unorganized and it was almost like just getting a room in someone's house, which I'm not really down with; I'd like something a little more professional. So I went and did something that Lorelai (Gilmore) would be proud of and searched for ( Read more... )

Today was a pretty nice day. When I woke up I had two voice mails, one was from Matt, asking what we should get dad for his birthday, and we finally got that figured out. The other was from Kim saying that she was willing to pick me up from the airport. I declined, but I'm afraid I may have been a bit more rough than was strictly necessary. I ( Read more... )

I feel like I want to do something fun, or productive, or both. But I've only got less than two hours before I leave for work, so I don't have time. Wanna know some things that kinda tick me off these days? Of course you don't. I'm writing them anyways. First off, I can't seem to find Katie Coles' number anywhere, which, while it isn't a huge ( Read more... )