so... I broke down and bought a computer today.
It's an eMachine... but I got it for 300. I'm quite happy with my purchase.
I don't have to walk to campus to use a bloody computer.
Nice...

I have been such a bad student this semester and I really don't care ( Read more... )

I actually feel pretty good right now. My new apartment is great. My schedule for work and school are pretty cool. I even have free time on Sundays to do whatever the hell I want ( Read more... )

So, my last final is tomorrow/today (it's about 1am). This hellish semester is almost over ( Read more... )

How do I write a translation for a letter about selling on consignment into Spanish if I barely grasp what that means. I am assuming that it has something to do with retailing. Did my prof write this letter with a thesaurus titled "Words That Will Fuck With the Minds of Your Students"?

I'm sitting in the Student Center, slowly doing homework ( Read more... )

This winter may be my last full semester at Eastern ( Read more... )

I'm noticing that a lot of the media that I am interested in anymore is British. There's something about listening to the BBC while I'm delivering stupid sandwiches that makes me feel happy and perhaps better informed. I'm not saying that all American media is terrible, but a lot of it leaves something to be desired ( Read more... )

I am sitting here in the library working on homework when I feel something on my arm.
I look down... it's a BEE!
A fucking bee just stung me in the library.

It's official. I live in the ground floor of Halle Library. This all due to me refusing to spend money to fix my computer. That's ok. If I ever had attempted to do homework in the apartment, I would have stabbed my roommate by now.