So last year everyone had all these posts about their year like summarized, and no one did that this year so i thought i'd get the ball rolling. This was the most amazing year of my life. Started on a sad note with the end of a relationship, till i realized a few days later that that actually wasn't very sad at all. Went away with Samantha for my ( Read more... )

i miss sleep. miss it a lot. one day...

our football team tied with yale's today for the ivy league championship, and it was awesome.
i would stop going out at night all together if it weren't for eugene. ok maybe that's a lie, but he is pretty fucking awesome to hang out with. stalk with. dance with. stalk wtih. haha. what a wierd, statistically impossible, night.

kai is right. i am wrong. i need to quit while i'm not ahead. i hate this whole thing. i was winning, and all of a sudden, i'm a loser. what the fuck?! i'd be mad at her if she wasn't so awesome...ok let's be honest, i'm still a little mad. just a little though...

that's what she just said. haha. Then "This is amazing" hehehe i <3 monica
but my absolute favorite thing she said tonight: "really i maybe only had four or five...or six. Now that i think about it, i think i had eight. WHAT WAS I THINKING? i told my self i was going to be good!"
i <3 quad semis.

it is a wednesday night and i am not drinking because i have a big exam tomorrow and i am still sick. I am in a very good mood though, and wanted to let everyone know it ( Read more... )

i know i haven't posted in a little while; don't worry, it doesn't mean i haven't been drinking. i just haven't been near a computer afterwards and/or coherent enough to get to the website.

so text lj? really? i mean, i've been addicted to a website here or there, but do people really post so often that they need to text message in their entries? and who feels like typing that much on their cell phone? that feature is ridiculous ( Read more... )

started out upset, went out anyway, dragged and felt shitty half the night, saw *them* and felt a little worse, and then magically things just got better. overall, i'm glad i went out, even though i probably should have been studying like everyone else.

SHE LOOKED JUST LIKE MEEEEE!!!! so what are the chances? i blame it on the daily princetonian. It would have been me, except everyone thinks i'm a giant lesbian, so he had to go for a fake me instead. DAMN IT ( Read more... )