Now I bake. I'm a master. You give me a recipe and I can make it. (So far, at least. My fancy scale isn't too high but taste is off the chart.) But I can't do cookies for whatever reason. I also don't do frosting. They frustrate me to no end and the end product is normally looks nice and is edible- I try to stay away because it's stressful ( Read more... )

Which was quickly followed by another C ( Read more... )

I had to take my MGMT exam twice and was pretty annoyed with it ( Read more... )

So I was really happy today ( Read more... )

It was last Friday and I went with a co-worker and two of her friends.

This one was actually a lot of fun although more expensive than I find myself willing to pay ever again. But it's nice to know not all clubs are miserable. This one was a lot like demf actually. It got me excited for warm weather and techno.

I was looking through some of my old posts and I re-read when I had been freaking out that I thought I had failed an econ exam. And then I look at the semester that just ended, when I got a 48% on my stats final before the curve and it didn't even phase me. (For the record I got a B in the class, ahem ( Read more... )

-Get drunk,at least twice.
-Go dancing.
-Get really dressed up, heels included.
-Receive first kiss.
-Write something spectacular
-Choose a major
-Do something spontaneous under the cloak of night
-Hold someone's hand

Ahem. So there's that then.

This boy.

Fuck.

The boy I was in love with in the 8th grade came into my work today with his dad ( Read more... )

I've been trying to tell myself lately that I need to calm down and just stop caring about all the things that have been pissing me off lately. And a lot of things have, indeed, been pissing me off. And as I'm telling myself this, I can't help but think the phrase, "Be zen ( Read more... )