I have such a heavy reading load that I think I'm going to cry. Every day it seems like I get two assignments for every one that I just completed. (As you can see, this kind of makes for an exponential growth problem). I think it'll be okay, I just need to get a better system down ( Read more... )

I went home for the weekend. And now I am back ( Read more... )

So, today was about as eventful as every other day (read: not eventful at all) but I think I kind of like it that way, because eventfullness has all sorts of not so pleasant strings attached, like having to do things ( Read more... )

I'm watching Secret Window, but I'm not quite convinced that the hottness quotient of the oh so luscious Johnny Depp is outweighing the fact that this movie is by far inferior to the Stephen King work from which it has been adapted. But he is hot ( Read more... )

I'm getting ready to go to French. I don't like French. This is because, I've determined, I do not know as much as one should know if one is to take French II in college. I blame this on the fact that the cute little grad assistant that taught French I didn't really make us do anything, ever ( Read more... )

Okay, so now that I'm awake I'll try this writing thing again ( Read more... )

I just got off work. Daniel told me to make a journal, or something. I'm falling asleep on my keyboard. Wow, this is a really horrible first entry. It will get better, maybe.