Last night, I finally finished something I'd been meaning to do since 1998. Yes, that's right, friends. I finally beat Ocarina of Time.

So I just managed to make some shitty alfredo pasta from the dining hall delicious with a ton of pepper and paprika. Then I looked up how to make alfredo yourself and it's pretty simple, so maybe I'll try that sometime soon. Also, planning to steal some oddly fresh mozzarella from the dining hall next time ( Read more... )

So yesterday I sewed a button back on my jacket (it fell off a day after I got the coat, what the hell?).

Today I made FANCY breakfast (eggs plus cheese and sauteed veggies, rice milk to drink).

Plus I've been doing dishes a lot, just because I get bored while my food is heating up...

College seems to have domesticated me, basically.

I am so sad right now. I'm packing up Bandito and all her things to take her to Emily's. I love Bandito. We had such good times. She followed your finger when you slid it around. Got really excited when you turned the light on in the morning. Always stared back at me and shifted around so as to better stare me down ( Read more... )

Last night, I had sexy times.

Tonight, I was vomited on.

Such is life.

one more minute of being a teenager.

woah.

I feel so ashamed. How could I let this happen?

I let my guard down. I should have stayed vigilant.

AND NOW I'M SICK, WHAT THE HELL. I took a break from my tea + emergen-c regiment for two days. TWO DAYS. And now I feel awful! Awful!

Shit better be gone by morning.

At least I have super-ugly-warm sweatshirt, oranges and Genghis Khan.

Playing video games and making some bomb nachos all while in nothing but underwear. This is a good day.

I like how solutions just present themselves in stories ( Read more... )

So I only walk for about a half a mile of my two and a half mile runs. Score ( Read more... )