-
Thought it was 1:10
I woke up this morning at 11:10 when Andrew came back to the room. I could only see the last three numbers, but I just really didn't care. These no-class Tuesdays and Thursdays are not teaching me to be an automaton which runs on business time. Damn.
I'm doing my Calculus 1 homework.. at 11:46 AM. What a joke.
All these material things? Forget about ( Read more... ) -
Compilation
Man, everything's just been growing on me lately.
I feel like I have a bunch of cancerous growths that I've left unattended and they've become overwhelming.
So many issues, very few tissues, I say.
On that note, tuna with mayo and pepper in a cup is delicious. I'm debating skipping Psych because it's a pretty pointless class. So here I am, all done ( Read more... ) -
It's here.
The storm is right outside my window ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
i definitely came on here to post something about how anxious I am and how frustrating things are.
But things will be better. Time will tell, and it will heal.
Just.
Keep.
Going.
I believe in you.
And I love you.
If you're feeling down, just come here to get inspired. 'Cause it's all true. -
(Untitled)
I had my wisdom teeth out this morning. I am on Oxycodone. I see why people like this stuff so much, but I don't see getting addicted to it ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
My cat died. My dog died. Is it at the point where I should just accept the fact that my friendships have died and it is no longer worth trying for? -
People are strange when youre a stranger, faces look ugly when you're alone.
I'm on the toilet right now. Laptops are awesome. Zoey's laying down at my feet 'cause I can't leave her alone by herself 'cause I'll lose her 'cause I'm an idiot ( Read more... ) -
I read my old livejournal
from back in 2004/05. It actually made me miss a lot of things. I have changed so much. People are right. But I don't think it's ALL so bad.
In memoriam of my old livejournal, I think I'm going to be writing a lot like I used to. You can check the oldest one out here and the other one here.
This morning I woke up and to my mom asking me if I had work ( Read more... ) -
Writer's Block: Carrying the Cultural Torch
I wake up.
Mostly at work I at least go to the bathroom once. I stare at myself. Sometimes it's to see if my eyes really are that green. Or to see if I have to pop a pimple.
I always find at least ONE thing to feel sad about in the day. It balances me out, I guess.
I think consciously, I brush my teeth and do my braces routine, just because I want it ( Read more... ) -
I'm crying.
I do a lot ( Read more... )