So yeah, not only have I not gotten to do anything that I planned this week, but I have spent the past few days running all over the world to try to get estimates on getting my car fixed. Oh wait, there's a pretty good chance its going to be totaled. Oh wait, the stupid bitch who caused the wreck is trying to escape the blame by insisting it was ( Read more... )

My Spring Break is going to suck-I'm going to have nothing to do ( Read more... )

Though these dates might change a day or two, I will be home for Spring Break from Thursday the 9th to Saturday the 18th. I would like to make plans for things like going to the Aquarium and shopping, but I specifically need feedback on Thrashers games. I spoke to Leisa this past weekend, (she's the one who works at the IceForum) and she asked when ( Read more... )

So I'm ignoring the huge pile of suitcases and bags sitting in my floor ( Read more... )

I just can't seem to motivate myself to do anything over Christmas break-which is ok considering I will be in class starting Monday-blah ( Read more... )

So how about I made 4 A's and a B.

So how about I'm finally home.

So how about I'm going to the Thrashers game tomorrow.

So how about my birthday is going to be flippin' fabulous.

So how about I am DDing for some couples in the neighborhood-and making crazy money for driving their cars.

Lovely

I have an American Lit. final at 3:00 ( Read more... )

This Thanksgiving break was surprisingly fun-my brother didn't cause any trouble until Saturday afternoon ( Read more... )

But now I feel like crying.
Scratch that-I am crying.
Is it really such a big deal just to invite me?
So here's to seeing you...never.

My brother told me a couple of weeks ago that for my birthday he was going to get Dany Heatley to come back to Atlanta.
That crazy kid.
He deserves some Laffy Taffy.