Every so often I stumble across a grate word. The kind of word that makes me wonder how I used to get along without it. I think that "quixotic" is a perfect word to describe me. What do you think?

"Idealistic to an impractical degree; esp : marked by rash lofty romantic ideas or extravagantly chivalrous action"

I feel as if I must say something, but I do not even know what I am writing about. No subject? Idol bantar? Well, if anyone is wondering why I did not call over the weekend, it is because I was preparing the house for an open house and because I was studying for my first of four organic tests. The test went well, although it was exhausting to ( Read more... )

So, the old phrase goes. "That solves that." It seems that what I thought before to be good news, all in support of they Hybrid System, was really nothing at all. The girl that I knew I had feelings for is on the other side of the planet. And, the girl in my class that I thought may hold some potential has a boyfriend. This is all just perfect ( Read more... )

Well, it has been a while since I last wrote here, hasn't it? I have been trying to find a way to describe what I am thinking, so writing it out here may alow me to find the proper words. This new mode of thinking may be obvious, or perhaps even instinctual to most; however, you know how I am about these sort of things ( Read more... )

Yes, I have been neglecting to write here for quite some time. A lot has events have taken place, and many changes have occured since then ( Read more... )

I can not provide details right now, as I am very tired from not getting any sleep last night. But, it has been done.

For some reason I am fascinated with opportunity that lies within the illogical, irrational, unpredictable regions of social interaction. Perhaps, because it is a combination of instinct, socialized behavior, and occasionally higher meaning. "Ok, James, get to the point, dang it." No, I have to much screwing around with words. Fine, I will ( Read more... )

I have been neglecting live journal for quite some time, not of my own will, but that of my circumstnaces. I had no idea that so much work could exist. My daily schedule involves going to class at 8 every weekday, coming back to the room when it is done, and working untill midnight on it. The weekends, working all day. I have some work to do ( Read more... )

DAMN IT! Why is it that every time I work to get my courage up, fighting my timid side into submission, to see if I can get to know someone I find out that they are fucking engaged? WHY!? It is about the most infuriating and demoralizing thing that can happen. Judging by how seldom I am able to find someone, even with just pure social guess ( Read more... )

You people in Boston, I laugh in your general direction. "Oh, my, that cartoon character that lights up and is obvious on a flat surface that has no capability of holding any use amount of explosive material is going to blow up. DEE DEE DEE!" I don't know the charactert, by I never thought it was anything more than a - gasp - sign ( Read more... )