I feel a bit strange because we've just moved to Idaho and there's a weird smell in the house ( Read more... )

I’m not much of a sports person but I make exceptions for Cal.I mean, come on. School spirit and all that. I tried to get the freshmen free ( Read more... )

So for Sociology I have to read sixty pages of this thing called Invitation to Society by Peter L. Berger and it's really long and dense, but at times suprisingly amusing ( Read more... )

Sometimes I really hate myself. I swear, I worry too damn much. This whole week has been disorienting and I'm hoping that when classes start it won't get any worse. The lady who cut my hair before I moved to Berkeley told me I was losing a lot of hair. More hair than is normal. She told me it's probably stress. That stressed me out even more. My ( Read more... )

I’ve been trying to clean my room in preparation for packing in preparation for moving in preparation for college. It’s not very fun. I don’t really think I realize just how little time I have left at home. I move on August 20th which is four days away ( Read more... )

Finished an interesting book today called Summerland. Baseball and Norse Mythology… how does Michael Chabon always end up writing about things I really like? First comic books and now Ragnarök.

I need something else to read… my mom recommended picking something off the bestseller list. (But I already read Harry Potter, mom…!)

Any suggestions ( Read more... )

Look your last upon these wretched pieces of metal. In two days I will be brace-free and only suffering the presence of a small metal retainer in my lower jaw. July 26th can’t come soon enough ( Read more... )

Went to orientation at Cal… but I didn’t sign up for classes or anything because it was a special orientation for Extension students. We did stuff like touring the campus, learning about health/safety/housing/student groups/the Fall Extension Program, etc. Ate in the dining commons and slept in the dorms. Killer mattresses. I’ve been assigned a ( Read more... )

Every time I watch Monty Python’s Flying Circus my dad points to John Cleese and says “Look how young he is here.” Every time. I’m not exaggerating. Like, duh, Dad ( Read more... )

Yesterday, a trip ( Read more... )