Where do we go from here?

Also I think I might go to law school.

Rain, you make me sad. It makes my shoes wet and makes me almost fall to the ground when I go into a building ( Read more... )

Last night, I was sitting in my room, about to settle down and call a stranger from an interview. Right as I was about to press the send button, Catherine fucking Trombly walks in!!!!! I screamed, she screamed, we had a jolly good time. Later she got in Laura and Jackie's bed, and nearly gave Jackie a coronary. It was like old times! We ( Read more... )

Starting May 9, I am an employee of Great Turtle Toys. Hopefully, my boss will successfully be able to teach me how to juggle and fly kites. Yes, it will be part of my training to learn how to play with toys. Summer will be spent working and biking and flying kites on Mackinac Island. Thank god fudge is expensive, otherwise I would probably ( Read more... )

So, because business adviser lady said summer classes wouldn't help me unless I took 4 of them, I'm thinking Mackinaw Island might be the right place for me this summer. Hmmm . . . .

When you are not happy with your life, you have to make changes. I decided today I'm not going to major in journalism anyway. Reporting is wearing me down and stressing me out, and it's not worth being unhappy. I love writing, but writing is actually only a small fraction of journalistic work. The rest is stress, hostile sources, and waiting ( Read more... )

It's been a long day. Class from 9:30 to 4, discovering my phone stopped working, meeting our future roommate, discovering in the broken phone time I missed a call from an editor for a paper in Minnesota I sent a resume to, on the way to get the cable to fix my phone found out my car was dead, went to class, went home to wait and wait for software ( Read more... )

So - almost over the stomach thing. Only get really nauseous a few times a day ( Read more... )

My tummy box feels broke.