i don't know her but i love her. i just got an email from her saying she found my gworld card and that i can meet her tonite when she gets back on campus from wherever she is. i'm like beyond excited. i've been bitchy all day trying to find the fucking thing and now i'll have it back. in 5 hours but still, it's not lost and i'll be able to get in ( Read more... )

i lost my gworld card. and that's bad. i have nearly $550 on it, and it's my only access to my dorm building, and i need it to get into work. i remember putting it into my sweatshirt pocket when i went down to the market to buy some grapes (which i completely forgot that i bought when i realized that the stupid card was lost) but when i went to pay ( Read more... )

HAVE YOU EVER ( Read more... )

ok, so i feel that it is time for a rant again. i've come to the conclusion that we're on the brink of apocalypse. 1. the red sox won the world series. and yes i'm grateful for that. 86 years is a LONG time to wait with great team after great team, but as the curse went, when the red sox win the world series, hell is going to freeze over. now i ( Read more... )

it's official. we're all doomed. way to go america, way to go. hope you enjoy more war and tax cuts for the wealthy. definite A+ right there. morons

i've decided that i am sick of being forced to play psychiatrist when other people have their problems. or at least i'm going to start charging per hour, or per phone call. in all honesty, i have problems of my own, things to do of my own, and work to get done. i am not here for the universe to vent to. your problems are not my problems nor am i ( Read more... )

this sounded like something fun to do while doing some archaeology homework, probably a deterrant but i'm ok with it ( Read more... )

but as i had a can of soda in order to finish my archaeology homework (which i have promptly procrastinated to finish tomorrow before i go to work) i feel like writing here. nothing special, just to write. red sox rock my world. one more win baby! can't wait. bo (my roommate andrew chabot [chabot pronounced sha-boh, which i have shortened to bo cuz ( Read more... )

1. Tell me one thing you love about me.

2. Tell me two things you love about yourself.

3. Look through the comments... when you see someone you know, tell them three things you love about them.

4. Do this in your journal so I can tell you what I love about YOU - and if you've already done it, tell me so, so that I can go back and give you some

if you ever feel like you're just too damn happy for your own good and just can't handle it anymore, just go to an airport terminal, grab a table and a cup of coffee, and just sit and watch the people getting off the plane and running into the arms of the person they love. there are two requirements for this however. 1)you just be single, ( Read more... )