Des made me do it: Post seven songs you're into right now, yadayada, then "tag" a few other people. So ( Read more... )

Ahhh, home. I had my Japanese test this morning... my prof made it comparatively easy. Like, on the first page she wrote out all the grammer forms we had to know, so it was mostly a matter of conjugating and translating a lot of stuff into English. Though I still think I did bad; I didn't study this time, and had I known it would have been that ( Read more... )

The shower was cold.

I mean, it was warm, but not very hot, so it felt cold. I was annoyed.

Finally took my first final this morning. It was harder than I thought it would be, but I should still get an A- in the class. I hope, anyway.

Amy is in my room. I wish she'd leave.

Yay for fragmented thoughts.

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Finally came home Wednesday... with everything going on at school, it was for once a welcome break. My brother even came over! He managed to get there right after we had finished eating, but at least he came. We'll see if he comes for Christmas, too. Anyway, I like Thinksgiving because I get to eat lots of food. What's to hate? I might have ( Read more... )

GUYS, after running around all last week trying to hunt down faculty and get signatures, my major is finally declared! Yay! And I finally turned in my registration form... even though it's pretty late and I know that two of the classes I need are full already, it's okay. I'll figure it out. But word of advice to anyone this applies to: DO NOT try ( Read more... )

My intention right now is to go to Japan next fall, to Kansai Gaidai University. Well, today my Japanese professor started pushing Paula to study abroad, and the only time she could go is next fall, and she wants to go to Kansai because it's near Osaka and that's where her dad was born ( Read more... )

Me: So... what are you doing this weekend?
Candace: Well, Friday night I work, and Saturday night I have to go with my dad's aunt and uncle to Verboort for the sausage fest.
Me: ...
Candace: ...
Me: I hope you like sausage...
Candace: I HATE sausage ( Read more... )

So a few days ago, my roommate left me a note. She said something along the lines of "I'm not sure why you're mad, but know that I'm not perfect and if there's anything I can do to make it better, tell me." After that I started being nice to her again, with the intention of eventually telling her what was making me upset. I gave up on being ( Read more... )

I found the lyrics for Shima Uta. And I'm thrilled.