Voicemail

It's not that I don't care or can't be bothered. It's the fact that if someone bothers to leave a voicemail, it's usually falls into the 'bad/mediocre news' category.

"I was still discovering all sorts of terrible new truths, like how parties without drinking were really just a lot of people standing in the same room and like how movies I once found funny were often riddled with stilted language and bad dirty jokes."As the girl who goes to the party and walks around with the same drink all night, this is ( Read more... )

I had an orange and it was wonderful - until it was gone, but that's besides the point. It's the small things that matter. (That is in no way an advocacy to micromanage your life to death) Simple things like enjoying how a blanket feels when you're snuggled under it, or the taste of an orange, or, as much as I can't make myself appreciate it now, ( Read more... )

Why am I watching a show that I know is just going to frustrate me?

Last full day at the beach. It'll be nice to get home and it won't, but that's the way it goes with a lot of vacations I guess.

I spent somewhere around a total of fifteen extra hours in the printlab (rough guess) in four days on top of about ten hours of class time (I've grown to be very fond of that lab, which is surprising since before this class I'd been a tiny bit intimidated if just because I'd never been in there.) But I got an A ( Read more... )

The only bad part about coming to printmaking early is that by three fifths of the way through the class I've gotten what I wanted done and I have absolutely no inclination/inspiration to work on what I should be doing next ( Read more... )

Is it horrible that I'm scared/intimidated enough of all the various strange looking machines in the rec center that I walk slow out of the rec so I can sneak glances at other people working out to figure out how it works?

Again clearly I don't do well at journaling, blogging or whatever you want to call it. Real life is enough of a distraction that any particular thought worthy of typing out here gets shoved into the back of my head before I can get it down.

Drat it, forgot my lunch >:p

Despite the fact that it's bitterly cold and gray during the winter months, come spring and summer Youngstown has one of the prettiest campuses that I've ever been to. Right now everything is green and flowering and looks pretty amazing. That's mostly because back in the day, the university had an amazing grounds keeping crew and donors who put out ( Read more... )