Homework has been really hard to do lately. I know its going to wear off a little bit soon, but part of me doesn't want it to. Ok, most of me. Most of me is enjoying having my life taken over by sashes and fast moving water. I love thinking of SPAM, TVP and bug juice. But the homework is really hard to get done, and that kinda sucks ( Read more... )

I just saw Brokeback Mountain. So good. My mother warned me not to wear mascara. Good plan. Then we went out to dinner at Winslow Way, Jack Walsh was glad that I had gone, but "wasn't really interested in seeing it," but he did bring me bread, and fill my water. When did salads get so large? I had a Caesar that could have easily filled two people. ( Read more... )

Sean, I blame you for this: I googled my name. There is:

A Beatrice White Award, for outstanding scholarly work in the field of English Literature. I will not be receiving this award, partially because I did not write that last sentence.

A style of baby dresser called "Beatrice" that comes in Oak, White, and Cognac, making this the Beatrice White ( Read more... )

KAREN, Kath, Bea, Cory, Kate, Lauren

Hell yeah.

I just recycled my Fiske College guide.

SIGH.

Counselors got the call to go ahead and call their campers this afternoon.

I'm not in Mary's group.

I want to know. GAH.

I could pee.

Hum. Updating. I haven't really been doing much. Got back from Hawaii, spent New Years at Cameron's as per usual. Being back at school is, interesting. I won't lie, I don't remember a speck of Calc from before break, which is a small problem. The other problem is how little motivation I'm experiencing to actuall go and re-learn it ( Read more... )

Canoe craftsman crafted friendships.

In memory of Joe Seliga. (Danny has a nice comment.)

The pictures killed me. Come to think of it, they still are.

Seaweed is the closest thing to vegetables I've consumed in the last few days. We've been eating as a family, (read my family, my grandparents, my mother's three siblings and their families.) Someone makes a main dish, and then everyone is told to bring a side dish, and someone else to bring a salad. In my family this translates as: my father ( Read more... )

So. Vacation is nice. No internet at the hotel though. I'm hiding in my grandmothers computer room, stealing a few minutes of dial-up.

Miss you.