As much as I like to pretend to seperate the important moments in my life from pop culture moments, I don't ever want to forget watching tonight's American Idol finale with my mom.

That was important.

( Because this makes it legal for CFL... )

1. I decided that I'm going to start posting in this thing more even though its only read occasionally ( Read more... )

I was having a horrible horrible most horrible day. Then I bought shoes. Now I feel better.

I've realized that being a stereotypical girl is expensive.

I've been wondering lately why I bother keeping this journal. I've been keeping a real one since I was 7 for myself, and then this one I just started (in 2003! goodness) for my friends to read. I miss all of my friends having livejournals - it was so much more personal than just keeping in touch through facebook when everyone was unashamedly ( Read more... )

How on earth is the Harvard tournament ALWAYS the most epic and emotional thing ever?

I've given this a lot of thought, and I've decided that I want little children and immigrants following me around singing Hey Jude for the rest of my life. There's no way that would get old. Ever.

In other news, I had a FABULOUS day. Fun little moment, wonderful people, and a lot to look forward to.

Four years ago, I did one of those personal survey things running rampant on LJ. Two years ago I found it and added current answers and commentary. What’s funny, too, is that I have a distinct recollection of doing a very similar if not the same survey six years ago that my friends sent me on e-mail. Remember e-mail? So yeah. I wish I had that ( Read more... )

I started at UCF on Monday. So far so good, really. Nothing terribly exciting to report (although the impromptu alumni party at Trinity was certainly a fabulous highlight) - my classes are fine so far and the people I've met have been nice (though some of the things I've overheard have discouraged me slightly in the future of the educated world, ( Read more... )

Me. Thursday. 12:00. Drivers Test.

Bring it on, bitches.