This is only my 4th week of class, but it feels like ages. It's also only my 4th semester in college and it feels like I want to graduate so desperately already. This semester is going by extremely slow; this part of life is going by so slow. You would think keeping busy would quicken it ( Read more... )

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I want to be in London next year.
It's time to detach, break some ties.

It's time.

A long circular car drive with a frantic and fabulous captain, blaring angry-,woman power-, i hate BOYS-music, crammed between two safety friends so as to not throw myself out the moving car, screaming at random times to flip off speed limit signs, laughing hysterically despite the rage, and getting to call that one friend and find the situation ( Read more... )

Did I ever have a book buddy? Ha, who am I kidding. It's of course that same tormentor over the years. I guess I'm realizing another of the many reason why I miss that silly little girl ( Read more... )

I'm starting to feel pretty terrible about it, I won't lie.

Full time job ( Read more... )

Secret Diary of a Call Girl ( Read more... )

I am going to miss Illumination night at Smith tonight. If anyone is in NoHo and the weather is decent between 8:30 and 10 p.m., I assure you the campus is the most gorgeous on this evening.

Now, off to NYC (again this week? strange) to see Wicked and get fabulous cupcakes.