Today, I meant to go to Tigerheat with Carole and her friends. The problem, of course, was that oe of her friends took forever getting ready and we didn't get to tirgerheat till abotu 11:30. By midnight, we still had at least an hour's worth of wait ahead of us and the club was supposed to close at 2 am. Soooo... we were going to pay 12 dollars for ( Read more... )

I'm embracing my curls today.

Soooo, I cannot go to Fiddler at SB. Why? Because mommy said so. SHe's been putting less money in as I get closer to finals because I "don't need to go out as much." SHe thiks I should be spending all my time studying. WHen I told her why I wanted more money. She said that I shouldn't even be THINKING about going. Since the trip is like 50 bucks ( ( Read more... )

After a while you learn the subtle difference between ( Read more... )

Risks

To laugh is to risk appearing the fool
To weep is to risk being called sentimental
To reach out to another is to risk involvement

To expose feelings is to risk showing your true self
To place your ideas and your dreams before the crowd is to risk being called naïve

To love is to risk not being loved in return
To live is to risk dying
To hope is to ( Read more... )

Finals are getting closer and closer and it's getting harder ad harder to get out of bed to do anything. However, I did finally egt my sleep cycle back to where I like it. Sure, I had to take naps at weird times of the day and stay awake for 24 hours......but it worked! I have class at 2 that I may oy may not go to. I think I'll have some breakfast ( Read more... )

(scat “bung, bung, bung, bung..........)

Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream (bung, bung, bung, bung)
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen (bung, bung, bung, bung)
Give him two lips like roses and clover (bung, bung, bung, bung)
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over.
Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic ( Read more... )

-Yo soy ardiente, yo soy morena,
yo soy el símbolo de la pasión,
de ansia de goces mi alma está llena.
¿A mí me buscas?
-No es a ti; no.

-Mi frente es pálida, mis trenzas de oro,
puedo brindarte dichas sin fin.
Yo de ternura guardo un tesoro.
¿A mí me llamas?
-No; no es ( Read more... )

Name Derivation ( Read more... )

Insomnia, you hateful bitch. You drive your little claws into my head and I surrender wihtout a fight.