Hopefully nobody out there hates me.  I can see why they would, but that doesn't mean I regret why they might hate me.

And now my happy poem:

Near to tears, even hindsight is shaded.

When did life become a jumble of motions?
Gestures of kindness becoming gestures of habit.

When did life turn from whispering secrets,
to divulging them?
-Hide and ( Read more... )

Yo.

Also:

Word.

Peace out.

Sorry, I left y'all hangin' on Wednesday, I was a little busy with the release of "In Rainbows" (which is an amazing album, by the way; anyone who is anyone should buy it from Radiohead's website).  That being said, I don't have much to say this week in chemistry.

I had a really touching conversation with Brandi on Wednesday.  I would show it to you ( Read more... )

People Envy Your Compassion
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It's 3:30, and as we all know that means it's time for my Wednesday chemistry entry ( Read more... )

I am going home Thursday evening.  Woopee.

Also, Pumped for the weekend.

Why is everyone gay?  Well, that or Bi?  I mean, Seriously.

Not that I have anything against homosexuals... it just seems to lose it's glamor and surprise when EVERYONE is into the same sex.

Sorry.  Had to say it.  You can blame Torchwood.

So here I am, right now, sitting in C106 where I am supposed to be learning about Electronic Affinity and Ionization Energy and instead, I am getting a lecture about practical jokes.

Now let me provide you first with some type of context:
    Dr. Hironaka is teaching Lyman Briggs chemistry for her first semester ever.  Thus far she has proven a ( Read more... )

::::::BREAKING::::STORY::::::

In a beautiful scene at Holmes Hall East today, Mario DeNacola was seen doing the splits in the hallway when, in a flash, his Flip-Flops broke.  Mr. DiNocolo was quoted as saying "Maybe so, but my flip flops are broken" in response to a complement for the aforementioned 'beautiful feat'.  "I knew I needed new ones, so ( Read more... )

UPDATE:

Almost as a testament to the unstableness of my family's calender that I mentioned in my last post, I have been forbidden from returning home this weekend. WHAT THE FUCK FAMILY? [excuse the language].

Necessarily, the plans have reverted to their previous state [I mean, what would be the fun if something actually remained STABLE, right?] and ( Read more... )