I'm eighteen. Happy birthday to me.

Hey! I'm at college. In a dorm. Seriously. I never update here. My desk is on it's side. I'm lonely and going pretty much crazy! I think I'm going to grow my hair out. At least until I get tired of it. Francis said he was going to grow his hair out too. Hair peace. I don't know whether or not to do straight across the front bangs again ( Read more... )

Graduating! 10 tomorrow morning! Class ring on my finger! Very simple and Met looking. No stone. Mortar board on the kitchen counter waiting to look stupid on my head. At Land Park! Hooray! Put my last official transcript in the mail to Mills! Today! Then I ate some chicken out of a bucket. We had a picnic. With bucket chicken, it was not such a ( Read more... )

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If hazel includes blue and green and gold and brown and red.

Your Eyes Should Be Hazel
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You Are 60% Politically Radical
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I miss Bill Clinton.

I don't like Hillary, not really. She is taking Barack and others to task for taking money for the "Hollywood Elite." Better the Hollywood elite than corporations who have vested interest in policies.

Wow, she is such a nice woman. My New Plagues professor. I think the only reason I regret not spending some more time at City College is because there are professors who I really like. I left the office where I am on the computer to go get the portable phone to call her and on the way back in I hit my head on the door frame. Then again, I suppose I ( Read more... )

I'm really sick. I haven't eaten in 36 hours but as of right now I almost feel OK. Dizzy, yes, but not hungry or nauseas or any horrible combination of the two. The stuff in my stomach (a small glass of grapefruit juice) feels like it doesn't belong there. I don't know what to do. Whether or not I should try to eat. Oh shit, I have to go to city ( Read more... )

I GOT INTO MILLS. Now as long as I graduate from high school and don't fail any classes my first semester I'm home free!