I had to laugh at myself last night.

I read Cicero's On Old Age, and while I agree that overall I do not fear death, as soon as I turned the lights out and tried to sleep, my mind was beset with worrying over certain female problems and the lump that the doctor found in my breast ( Read more... )

I am not good at fulfilling my obligations. Not all of them. Not in one day ( Read more... )

Flogging Molly is on repeat. If you don't have their CDs, don't buy them. Just reply to this LJ entry if you're interested and I'll send them to you for Crimmus ( Read more... )

I wasn't going to write another mushy entry like this, but something happened to me yesterday that made me reconsider.

( Out of consideration. )

Have you ever had to hurt someone you loved in order to "save" them in any way? If so, how? (If it's not too personal/recent/ongoing for me to ask.)

I really hate it when someone implies that, because I don't want to have kids, that I am somehow lacking in emotional output ( Read more... )

I ENJOY playing matchmaker.

I just hope it works.

Holy crap on a stick! Why can't I stop freaking out! I've done my work! I'm prepared! I've even been having fun this week! I could even get a good night's sleep if my brain chemicals and my ever-present insecurities would just take the last train for the coast!

I wore clothes to bed last night so I wouldn't have to take any time getting ready this morning. I wore a yellow T-shirt, huge black baggy linen pants, socks, and my worn-out-with-holes-but-incredibly-comfortable black-and-white sneakers ( Read more... )

News in brief: Classes went well today, got first history paper back, did well on it, got an A on my first stats test, had fun in Italian, went to physics lab and the entire class failed our quiz. The experiment took about an hour, so I was out way early. It was kinda fun, though Jason (one of my lab partners) wouldn't stop flirting with me. ( Read more... )