I am pissed without hair.

DAMN

I'm bored with life.

I think I'm sick. No, I take that back, I am sick. Yet again. Last night I counted down the hours until a socially acceptable time to hit the pillow, 8:30 pm. With the aid of Nyquil, I slept an amazing 12.5 hours. However, i still feel like shit. And there is so much work to be done. I have to finish a problem set for tomorrow [at least I ( Read more... )

Wallet: money clip found outside of my apartment with "travis" and a date enscribed on the back ( Read more... )

Mom's bday is today.
I gave myself some sort of food poisoning.
Kitty wants attention.
Dee and i will watch a film tonight because we are lazy.
Kristina is back for a few days.
I want new shoes.
And taco bell.

Some days bleed into the next. Before you know it, it's been three. I am not happy today, nor was I last night. I'm tired of the games. I'm tired of not being able to just walk away. Your actions tell me you love and care. Your words are completely the opposite. "Yes, I get fed up with that kind of stuff. It's not something you don't ( Read more... )

Im not sure how I feel today

Rifa and I finally got together for the first time in a while... months actually.

We talked about friends, life, etc. Good things came out of it, ... I'm feeling settled about the Michael issue. Letting go of the fact that we were best friends, and it sucks not having him around, but .. I need to not be so bitter anymore. I'm done with that

I have a research job this summer.

So when I got back from TAing lab tonight there was a GIGANTIC stuffed lizard on my bed, a gift bag chalked full of delicious candy, a card, and a dozen roses on my night stand. Someone lovesss meeeeeeeeee.

The card read: "I know you hate valentine's day, but I hope you have a good one."