Well, I did say this journal would eventually be abandoned. I don't think of it as giving up, I think of it as making good on a promise. A lot has happened, as I'm sure you have guessed. Don’t worry. I only plan to bore you with a few big changes in my life. I can’t remember the rest anyway ( Read more... )

I've been so busy. My head is spinning. If I'm assigned one more paper or given one more exam, I'll scream. I guess that's the reality of college, though. In fact, I'll have to start screaming soon, because I have another paper due in CAMS on Monday. That's okay, I like spending my weekends writing papers and not hanging out with my friends. ( Read more... )

At first, it was merely a method of stalling. I'd find out that I had a three page paper to write the next morning, and instead of facing my responsibilities like a mature adult, I would use it to escape for a few hours. After discovering there were numerous add-ons and downloads, however, I was sucked in. This is the story of how The Sims ( Read more... )

Zing!
You are the nearly perfectly timed sarcasm and wit
that often takes a shot at your fellow peers.
Usually followed by a laugh (because everyone
knows you're joking) and done in good spirit.
You like to make people laugh.

- What Kind of Insult Are You? -
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It is so lovely out. My bed is positioned right next to the window, so when I woke up this morning, the first thing I saw was the clear sky above. The sun seemed warmer than it had been for a long time and the breeze had that sun-dried-cotton sent that snuggles and bounce always try to capture for their detergents. I always get excited when ( Read more... )

I don't know how I should go about describing everything. It seems like everyone I get close to crumbles once we part for more than a month. Everyone--not just my ex boyfriends. As if I have stolen their ability to follow their paths to happiness and prosperity; after all, they were fine before meeting me. I was their rock and I failed them. ( Read more... )

Thus marks the first entry of my live journal. I'm not really sure what I'm suppose to write here. After all, I have to consider the fact that this is on the internet and, therefore, open for all the people in my life to read. Still, I wanted a chance to express myself. No wait, I'll admit it, I just wanted an excuse to take those stupid online ( Read more... )