Stupid insomnia. I used to dread staying awake all night. The only part about it that I hate now is the sun coming up in the morning. I'm not sure why. Maybe it has something to do with having to be quiet from six to eight thirty so my parents won't know I'm awake. Maybe I just can't stand the thought of the night being over ( Read more... )

U of C related urban legends:
Brothel Law
Riot-Proof Building

I'm sitting here letting my painting dry and watching a show on the History Channel about sexuality in the Old Testament. It's pretty interesting, except that one of the experts looks just like Mrs. Raasch. The last thing I want to associate with Mrs. Raasch is sexuality. I feel like I should be reading Heart of Darkness's Sparknotes ( Read more... )

A B in Natsci and B+s in civ and German. I honestly expected a B, a C, and an F. That must have been one hell of a paper on Debussy... Bah. I don't believe it.

I'm walking past the crowd, down to the sea. I'm going to kick off my shoes at the end of the footpath and run into the waves. --Marlène ( Read more... )

Okay, so I was bored and stole these from a friend's Xanga. I need a life, but I'm utterly happy I don't have a paper to write.

( What I'm doing with my last Friday night in Chicago this quarter... )

After superstitiously drinking a couple of Canadian beers (because I want Calgary to win the Stanley Cup) at the last bar night of the year, I told a couple people I was leaving and left. This marks the first time I've told anyone at all that I was leaving a party since the swimmers' party in February. Does that make me more mature? I wonder. ( Read more... )

( an unnecessarily long rant about music )

It's a beautiful day ( Read more... )

In a dark hour the song "Oh Happy Day" appears in my head as if God Himself placed it there. Matthew 7:7-8 and the help of two people is going to get me through this quarter. When I say "Je vous aime" I mean it.