In the library attempting to study, but obviously epic fail. I have a midterm on friday for math (probability stuff). Super stresed, and it doesn't help to see all the hardcore students rigourously  studying around me. Wow, these people sure are intense! Nothing much to blog about except for the enormous amount of work that I have to do.  I never ( Read more... )

It's terrifying that I have to make decisions now that are going to influence the rest of my life. I'm deciding on summer school right now; trying to see what I have to do and whether or not I am going to have any fun at all. This quarter is by far the worst, especially considering how exhausted I am from last quarter and also my constant wavering ( Read more... )

I have been extremely unproductive for my first two weeks of spring quarter. I am constantly checking facebook because I never get phone calls, even from my mom. Sometimes I wish she would call more because I can't call her lest she think something was wrong. I feel extremely lonely here; I have acquaintances and NOT friends seeing as how I seldom ( Read more... )

Decisions, decisions, decisions. Sometimes I feel like a fool for signing up for classes that will stress me out more and in effect damage my GPA. I just feel that I am at school to learn, and by taking the "easy classes" I am jipping myself of some quality knowledge. This philosophy of mine, however, will undoubtedly come to haunt my life as a pre ( Read more... )

From a trip down memory lane... today I stumbled on a small passage from Catcher in the Rye which made me think of home sort of...
"The best thing, though, in that museum was the everything always stayed right where it was. Nobody'd move. You could go there a hundred thousand times, and that Eskimo would still be just finished catching those two ( Read more... )

To ease my conscience, I must make a very heart-felt apology to Wen Ching for constantly not following through with my plans. I just find it so difficult to make my parents alter their plans in order to satisfy my own. I mean, technically, had I not gotten into a car accident, I wouldn't have to share cars with them in the first place, and I should ( Read more... )