Sometimes I miss this thing ( Read more... )

You know, after just sending emails to two of my professors, I realized that I'm the crazy kid who is always emailing her professors at 3 am. Because I do it just about every night ( Read more... )

This is interesting:

"We decide very quickly whether a person possesses many of the traits we feel are important, such as likeability and competence, even though we have not exchanged a single word with them. It appears that we are hard-wired to draw these inferences in a fast, unreflective way." (UPI ( Read more... )

As of 4:29 AM this morning, I have declared war on doorknobs. They are evil and also out to get me, as evidenced by the fact that they have ATTACKED ME three times in the past week alone. Doorknobs are not supposed to attack! They're just supposed to turn and open doors! BUT NOOOOOOO. These doorknobs are evil. And doomed. Very, very doomed.

There is this REALLY creepy lizard on the ceiling above the stairs. It's like, translucent orange with these HUGE black eyes. It's so freaky looking. Every time I go up the stairs I'm afraid it's going to FALL ON MY HEAD which would be tragic and scary. I can't knock it down and bring it outside though because I can't find anything to reach high ( Read more... )

I have a paid account again. Rejoice. Now that I have a full hundred (ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTEEN, ACTUALLY) userpics again, I feel able to post. When I only had six I was really confused as to which one to use. My full range of emotions wasn't represented, oh no! Of course, now it's less my full range of emotions being represented than it is my ( Read more... )

So, SMU academic advising mega session of doom thing was today. I am like, officially a College Student. It's very weird. I have my schedule with my classes and that's also weird ( Read more... )

So, I saw Superman Returns last night. It was pretty good. The real impression it left on me, however, is that Brandon Routh is incredibly hot.

( and so there is photographic evidence )

Oh, Youtube. Great provider of what the hell moments.

So I'm cleaning my room for the first time in four years or so. I know where most of it is, so it's not like I'm stumbling upon lost treasure after lost treasure, but the few things I find that I don't remember are, I don't know, very sad. Most of the things I'd forgotten about are gifts I bought for people for birthdays or Christmas and had been ( Read more... )