Oh, and 2004 according to my LiveJournal:

Since my yipeeskipp account is so recent and has very little from 2004, I'm going to use elvensting21.

January: Well!! It's New Year's Day (happy New Year everyone!), and I think I can safely say my party went well.

February: It's not fucking possible. (yes, in italics ( Read more... )

I'm switching journals cause I don't like this name. All posts from now on will (hopefully) be in yipeeskipp, please friend me there!! I will friend you all, I'm not doing this to block people out or anything. Oh, and tell me what you think of that layout! It's kind of boring I think, but I'm too lazy/busy to change it more just yet.

BOredness. I wrote out the Chaucer prologue on note cards, one couplet per card, then practiced it by writing it out again (from memory this time) on the backs of the cards, then mixed them up and put them in order. I think it helped, but I'm not completely perfect on the first stanza and I haven't started to really memorize the rest of it yet ( ( Read more... )

Ultimate Frisbee is my new favorite sport. I slipped around in mud and goose shit, got massive muddy stains on my jeans (which washed out easily, so even better!), and full-on tackled Kern (I will always be proud of that tackle! it was teh awesome!). Best day ever.There were nine of us playing Frisbee, so we went to Scolari's and bought sandwich ( Read more... )

( Caution: self-deprecating rant ahead )

For anyone out there who knows anything about computers ( Read more... )

I still have nothing to say. Oh, except THE NEXT TWO DAYS ARE REALLY RANDOMLY OFF-SCHEDULE DAYS FOR ME AND I AM HAPPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Yes, I spelled happy wrong. I don't care, cause I don't have to! School is weird for two days! Yes ( Read more... )

Cupcakes are yummy,
Cupcakes are great.
They're in my tummy,
Cause that's what I ate!

I am TEH GENIUS! Bow to me. Now.

In other news, I have none. :)

Bio turned out to be not as bad as it first seemed, though there were still some that I just said WTF and marked with an X. Calculus turned out to be a thousand times worse than it first seemed, and I did not do a single one of the twelve problems all the way through. Only three or four have any work at all, and then I got confused and lost. ( Read more... )

I have never wanted more just to crawl into a hole and rot. Except perhaps the time I threw up on Emily's shoes in third grade. Sorry Emily! They were new, too ( Read more... )