this is a story of kindness and parking-lot-side medical assistance ( Read more... )

i wish that i had my copy of that book, so that i could read it, and take some comfort in the fact that perhaps my day is not as bad as alexander's. however, this week could provide him with some competition. the six papers have been joined by a test, and miserable grey and rainy weather. not to mention the fact that next week does not provide the ( Read more... )

oh wow. alabama really sucked today, and it was amazing. to celebrate i must relay a few funny things ( Read more... )

contrary to popular previous myth, the cats downstairs are not named gus-gus and aslan. they are in fact named micah and leo. i know because i finally met my esteemed, cat-owning neighbor tonight when i was walking up the stairs. his name is danny and he and his wife mandy live below flippin ross with their two cats (aforementioned micah and leo). ( Read more... )

Once again i call for interactive lj participation. i am trying to decide if i should change my major from secondary education/history to simply history. here are pros for secondary education/history ( Read more... )

if any of you are a good dream interpreter, then here is a task for you. last night i dreamed that we were at the beach with a big crowd of people. there was some kind of fireworks show or something that we were all there to watch, and as we sat there, a plane was flying overhead. i said "that plane shouldn't be that low to the ground!" then it ( Read more... )

IT IS SO COLD OUTSIDE THAT MY FINGERS ARE HAVING TROUBLE BENDING NOW TO TYPE THESE WORDS, AND I HAVE BEEN INSIDE FOR LIKE FIVE MINUTES. this place is incredible. there is no segway between summer and winter in auburn. you have no way to be prepared for it. saturday, it's 80 degrees, people are laying out by the pool, monday the high is 60. it is ( Read more... )

my grandparents, to quote an ecard ali once sent us in jest, are angels who lift you up when your wings forget to fly. literally speaking, my grandparents are the man. and not the man that everyone thinks is out to get them, but the man as in, "woah, that guy in the three-piece velvet suit is the man!" they send me late birthday cards at just the ( Read more... )

my highschool likes to try and get you to give them money by sending you letters on fancy stationary with a little black ribbon enclosed. the ribbon is to remind you of the days when you wore the ol' uniform to school and tied the neckhole together with the very same little grosgrain ribbon. this is to make you reminisce and feel sentimental ( Read more... )

so this morning as my alarm goes off i lay there, thinking about how much i did not want to roll out of bed, when suddenly it struck me, i have not skipped my 9:30 class yet. and then another thought struck me, like a second bolt of lightening, i also did not do the readings for said class, and would most definitly get called out in the discussion ( Read more... )