So, I'm leaving for Louisiana, Sunday morning at 7:50 ( Read more... )

I decided to stay up late ( Read more... )

Thank you, Ryan, for fucking up some more of my plans ( Read more... )

I feel like I'm at least two years behind everyone elseIt's stupid, but it bothers me ( Read more... )

I still have three papers to write.
But I think I'll take an nap first.

I've been diligently applying different colleges in Colorado that offer journalism majors.
There are only about three that do.
Awesome.

I can't hear anything out of my right ear.

So,
I really should reply to the email my ex-landlord sent me.
But,
I might just give him Sam, Heather, and Pip's email addresses and have them deal with it.
There isn't any reason why Andy should pick on me.

I had a pretty decent day. I mean, it might not have sounded that way from the Friends' Only rant I unloaded earlier, but it was pretty good.

I'm not dreading work tomorrow as much as I usually do.
I've got a new Wait, Wait Don't Tell Me! podcast, after all--not to mention about 20 other news-based podcasts that I can waste mass amounts of time ( Read more... )

New hair.
The creepiest short I've ever done!
Also, check out the shirt my mommy gave me. =)

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As it turns out, the CU Boulder application for transfer students is due on April 1st.
So, like, ugh.
That means no weekend for Emily!

So...I'm working back at the nursery.
Because, as many of you know, I've moved back.
And I need money.

But working at the nursery makes me feel like an old person.
And...I'm there all of the time.
It's a little depressing.
Otherwise, it's nice to be working again.