Last night I dreamt that they locked me out of Shield's. I ended up jumping up and down, waving my arms, screaming at the top of my lungs. I woke up very frustrated.

It's Eileen's 21st birthday today! Wee!

Wee! It's Kevin's birthday!

I was checking the recent posts in a sewing community that I like when I came across one promoting a different community. The name was obscure, and the person posting didn't say much about it except that it is fun. I clicked on it only to find out that it was one of those horrific hot-or-not-type communities I have heard of but never visited. ( Read more... )

I, Tien, forgot to go to a class today -- a class for which attendance is mandatory. The world is upside-down, backwards, and full of flying piggies.

(It wasn't as if I was slacking off. I was at the flipping library, practicing my presentation over, and over, and over. Damn it!)

I fell asleep on the bus this morning and started grinding my teeth so loud that I woke myself up. It was both bizarre and embarrassing.

Grad School Barbie!

Dear all petite female friends ( Read more... )

Thanks to the nosebleed inducing prices of textbooks, as well as the friskiness of my parents and Kevin's parents during the month of July in 1980, I am officially in debt for the first time in my entire life, despite my careful management of money. Debt, though not a big deal to most people, is something that I felt would never happen to me, like ( Read more... )

I forgot to mention that I was thrilled to see the streets of San Francisco lined with banners of Tamara de Lempicka's "Girl With Gloves". If I had to pick one favorite painting, that would definitely be it. Trite, I know.