It's awesome seeing a friend in the greatest mood of their life. That happened today. Talk about natural prozac.

Oh, and the chocolate souffle at Palermos kicked my crap out of my abdomen at least ten times. Talk about brutal.

Awww, man, Superman died.

Now that I have your attention, today I actually saw this huge California-style Santa Claus guy wearing a shirt that said exactly what it says above. It made me realize that laughing aloud by yourself in public is way fun ( Read more... )

Julian's classy birthday bash was a bit random, but still quite fun. I have to hand it to him, Julian. He always goes all out, and he's such a huge dork while he's at it. He got a hold of my phone and called everyone and their mother, much to his amusement. Hopefully, you were one of the lucky ones.

Oh wow, work calls already.

I picked to discuss the history of Webster's Dictionary for my informative speech next week. What am I thinking?

Yeah, we haven't been "gone" that long (some of us never left) but I must share the craziest "where are they now?" case for the class of 2003...as of yet ( Read more... )

I eat way too much mexican food.

It's so nice when something you've been worrying about for a long six months suddenly just sets itself right. And right before it really matters.

I'm applying to transfer in a couple weeks, and now it's not so daunting anymore. Hell, Statistics and Astro Lab sucks but I couldn't be happier. Good karma abound.

Imagine a really sweaty British guy singing less than two feet away from your face. And hear the keyboardist Tim's chair squeak above the massive noise as he bangs on the keys. We were that close to Keane last night at Bimbo's 365 Club. We got closer later, but I'll get to that in a moment ( Read more... )

Call me gullible, but my Yahoo! horoscope has been frightenly right lately.

Anyway, Keane is in less than 24 hours and I'm going to cry during "Somewhere Only We Know" because I'm a huge softie. Like Charmin soft.