Just got back from buying books... total for just 3 classes was over $300. *sigh*

And, I forgot about that Great Books paper that I have to write for this week. Going to try to do most of that this afternoon before I go get Katy. And then I get to see Katy, so yahoo :)

Yeah, so, I watched Pirates of the Carib... Carab... Caribbean? Yeah, Caribbean. (Seriously, I used to win spelling bees. But they never had proper names ;)). Kathleen and Dave were over here, enjoying the wonders of my new couch. For most of the movie, I sat in my pseudo-comfortable "circle chair" (one of those cheap-but-expensive things that ( Read more... )

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Well, I'm back in my dorm room at SLU. I went out with Dave to get a couch for my room from the Salvation Army thrift store today, after I got back... he, a nice homeless guy named Brian (who offered to help us), and I carried this heavier-by-the-second couch all the way from the thrift store back to my dorm: a good four blocks, at least. But it' ( Read more... )

See? I knew there was a reason (apart from the fruitiness of a man having a diary) that I called this a journal. I'm probably making this up (at least I'm honest), but my impression of a diary is something that is written in every day, while a journal is written in when there is something to talk about. Right? Right ( Read more... )

It's been a relatively uneventful couple of days since I started this thing. I'm definitely missing Katy, as she's in Alabama for Christmas break ( Read more... )

I really don't have anything more important to say than the title right now... and seriously, that's important. A diary, not a.. doh!