June's going by surprisingly fast for someone who sits on her ass and doesn't do shit all day ( Read more... )

I've been home for half a week now. I never realized how much I missed foliage until I saw how pretty the trees in my neighborhood and backyard have gotten. So far my days have been a comfortable mesh of reading, practicing, and tanning ( Read more... )

4:00 in the morning. Chilling on the smoker's balcony. Classes are over. One final left. Juries Wednesday.
It's cold and nice and smoky, because Will's smoking next to me. Home in a week. After nine months of getting acclimated, I can safely say that I finally love Baltimore. Ugly charm and all.


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If I just changed a few things about myself, let's just say I wouldn't be at Peabody right now.

I woke up this morning after a six-hour night of sleep (about twice as much as I've slept all week) and didn't want to get out of bed. Twenty minutes of fighting with myself later, I pulled my ass up and went to put my contacts in. I dropped the left contact and spent five minutes groping around on the floor for it. Already, the day has sucked ( Read more... )

Spring break's gone by without so much as a banana-eating contest or a tequila shooter. I was productive for about a day. Then I reverted into the proverbial couch potato and sponged up as much celeb gossip and History Channel as I could hold ( Read more... )

I spent roughly seventeen hours yesterday holed up in my room churning out a ridiculous aesthetics paper that ended up probably being some of the worst writing I've done in my life. I zombied through most of the day, and now I'm wide awake ( Read more... )

I was driving home from Max's around two in the morning the other night and I stopped off at Schnuck's for a little wee-hour shopping. At the register this greasy-haired, Matrix-garb-donning Gene-Simmons-sans-makeup look-alike who was on friendly terms with the cashier accosted me genially ( Read more... )

One year older. Wiser in some ways, dumber in others. Maybe I'll write a substantial post later. But right now I just want to go home and chillax with my dog and my friends. See? This is what this place does to me - makes me use words like 'chillax.' Good lord.


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My room smells amazing. Tonight was Emily's recital. I accompanied her and got flowers from her ridiculously nice parents. Then I got back to my room and more flowers were waiting, courtesy of Vikki, Julia, and Marisa, and all because I tickled some ivories a few times this week. People are so thoughtful.


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