1. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, TROY BOYYYYYYYYY ( Read more... )

So. This is (technically) Monday ( Read more... )

Hmmmmmm...

Damn you, Peter Peter with your LJ...nudges? Is that what they're called? And Marcibald with your "oh, of course Janet will never do this stupid survery thinger because she NEVER updates anymore!" Well booyah to the both of you. For SHAME ( Read more... )

Guy in the front row of my Poli Sci class, now headed by the illustrious "Cocaine Wayne" Hunt, this morning during our discussion of the overall efficacy of politics:

"Sure, it'd be great to solve world poverty and all, but you've gotta think, it's something that's easier said than done."

Oh wow, I'd never thought of it that way, buddy!  Clearly we ( Read more... )

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LAURA!

Have such a good day, my little strawberry!  I miss you.  See you on the 21st?  <3

(In a dorm room, far, far away from most of you, a.k.a. Chez Bigelow, 30 seconds ago)

Janet (comes upstairs from doing laundry, very carefully closing floor entrance door behind her as an act of respect and not-wanting-to-be-finedness as per the new 23-hour-quiet-hour policy)

Steven Singh (exits his room, looking confused and more than likely ( Read more... )

I'm still here, although it may come a a surprise to some. I knew the surprise party was for me (we all love that grapevine) and I'm very sorry I couldn't make it. I'll explain eventually. Things are going okayish here I suppose. I've been sick and no one's managed to figure out exactly why, but I'm booking some more health and counselling ( Read more... )

Kids ( Read more... )

Ack, kids. Really. Ack. I have met up yet again with my archnemesis, summer. Summer and I have a long and sordid history. In short, suffice it to say that we are not such good friends. Speaking of friends, unless of course "friends" is the more appropriate notation, I haven't seen you clowns in effing AGES! You promised this wouldn't happen ( Read more... )