So I was planning on updating this LJ periodically to talk about various things that I've done during college / this summer, since I actually had some time to this summer. Well, I guess I still have some time left. But this entry is something that's been bothering me for a bit. (Caution: long entry ahead)

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yesss back to school tomorrow so excited. I was fine being at home the first two weeks, but for the past week Ken has been spending all night in the basement on the computer while watching football, so I can't relax on the couch at night. I've been watching tv in the study room, but it just doesn't make sense that Ken would create this room as a ( Read more... )

I like the number 2008. It's very pleasant sounding. So I'm hoping for a good year. Or else the number will have decieved me.I wrote that on January 1, 2008. Now almost an entire year has passed since then. I think it's been a good year, but this is coming from the person that has above-average days about 75% of the time (yeah, explain to me how ( Read more... )

Last night I went to bed at 2:30AM because I was helping frat guys work on a jigsaw puzzle for two hours.

True story.

College is cool, guys.

Okay, so I actually know the answer to this, but it needs to be asked anyway. It's frustrating. Since being here, people keep asking me to audition for their things (a cappella groups, shows). So I do. Then they don't let me in. Why do you practically beg me to audition for you and then not cast me? It's dumb. Especially since I knew it would ( Read more... )

I just submitted my draft for my essay for my writing seminar. It isn't due until 2:59. Normally I submit mine the minute it is due. I feel awesome. I'm going to go clean my room now because I can.

OKAY WHAT IS UP WITH MY FACE.

Either be oily or be dry but NOT BOTH. Dry skin and acne is a bad bad bad combination. DECIDE ALREADY.

Yeah, love you too, face.

And yeah, Happy Thanksgiving.

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I have this strange desire to write. Something creative. Just get down all my feelings, all my stories- both the ones that actually happened, and the ones inside my head.

But I can't, because I have to write an essay.

I wanted to make this post all poetic sounding with an awesome punchline like XKCD does, but I couldn't make it sound pretty, so here's the punchline by itself: It's after 3 in the morning, and my grandmother is still online.

UPDATE- 3:50AM. Grandma just signed off.