Oh, in lieu of Kate Reed's one-year-ago entry, I looked up where I was this time last year ( Read more... )

Dear everyone ( Read more... )

What does it say if the bizarre intricacies of my life prevent me from accepting it as reality?
You can't make up this shit.

Talked to Saturday's hook-up for the first time since, well, the hook-up. Everything's cool, which is good. When he walked into lambda chi tonight, he said, "Hey, everyone. Hey, Margaret." That's pretty damn nice. He knows how not to be shitty. When I was heading out, we hugged each other and actually talked about our hook-up briefly. We admitted ( Read more... )

An excerpt from an e-mail I wrote to my dad about my current car troubles ( Read more... )

Sketchy Margaret returned in full force this weekend. ADT's Crush Party was a blast, but most of my pictures involve my tongue sticking out ( Read more... )

I finally went through and deleted the 300+ e-mails on my AOL account. It feels good. All of these e-lists I joined in middle school keep coming. I tried to quit them, but I have to have a user name, which I forgot, and a password, which I also forgot. In order to retrieve that stuff, I have to enter personal information, which I believe I ( Read more... )

Me: I have some ideas I'd like to run by you.
Dr. Grammer (my very dry, straight-laced, middle-aged English professor/buddy): They suck.

Friday's wine and cheese = mess

I'll laugh about it in a few weeks, I guess.

The hearing began at 7:30. I didn't get back to the house until 11:45. Now I'm just waiting for a decision, which could come at any time.