Most days, I wake up, put on my makeup and headphones, and make the trek to school. I go to class and come home without saying much of a word to anyone, and that's okay. Our English 156 class is beginning to grow close, with all the intimate revelations we're forced to offer in explaining the words we chose for our poems. Enrolled in this class is ( Read more... )

I'm sick.

ugh ( Read more... )

Kim is coming here tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Okay, I know I fall in love every other weekend. And I think I'm not because I don't go chasing after, but things come to me, and I really am boy crazy. Maybe this time will be no different in the sense that the coming months will see me remaining single and fallen out of touch with whomever I once shared a bed with. It's just this time, I've been ( Read more... )

My mind is not in the clear regarding B. I'm not sure when I cued up the Katrinikuan contractors, but I'm building walls again. I am trying to change my behavior, if not for the sake of the relationship, for the sake of a challenge or an experiment on myself. Can I make myself capable of not reacting (badly/brattily ( Read more... )

I had a difficult day, and I'm not about to relive it ( Read more... )

The elusive Biology 150. Prerequisite for many. Required for some. Registration attempts for me into this course have been unsuccessful three times in semesters past. The best I had been able to do was be waitlisted as #4. This morning I selected what I wanted, and got registered into them all in one fell swoop. "Happy Birthday, Katrina. We're ( Read more... )