Yesterday was a very special day.

I found my roots.

"Z Plane" by Spy.

I heard this song six years ago and never knew what it was until now. This song made me the person I am today (as if it was entirely possible).

If there's anything that should go into my journal it should be this.

It seems forever since I posted. I just feel like writing. Let's start off with an LJ cut.

( Here we go... )

Well I had to follow up to let you all know I worked out my school difficulties. I opted to stay the full year rather than cram five English classes into one semester AND look for a job at the same time. This will allow me to take some business courses, have longer to find a job, not to mention make my last year here at EIU a fun one ( Read more... )

Wow ( Read more... )

I'm happy to be alive today. Meaning I'm glad I'm not dead.

Cure for hangovers:

Take asprin. Then...

Banana
Strawberries
Pineapple
Cup of Orange Juice
Can of V8
Honey
Crushed Vitamin C

Blend well. The colder the better.

It's like I just never find the motivation to write anymore until there's too much to write. I'm out here in California this week for Spring Break, and so far things are going smoothly. We were originally staying with the grandparents but now the rest of the family is trickling in, everyday there's someone to pick up from the airport in lieu of my ( Read more... )

Not even sure where to start. I feel the need to reflect since my last entry, but it would be quite a feat to recall everything that's happened since then. I'll start with my holidays ( Read more... )

Steve, Caroline, and I watched "The Edge" last night ( Read more... )

So there were a few incidents over break ( Read more... )

You can make someone punch themselves in the face. Bet them that by using only your index and middle fingers, you can stop them from curling their bicep. Put your two fingers on the inside of thier wrist and begin to try and restrain them. Then release ( Read more... )