I've started packing all of my stuff. Finally. *laughs ( Read more... )

 I'm starting my whole "panic because a week is too little time" game again.
I need to be packing, but I can't seem to find a reason to start. I have stuff in my laptop bag, which is going to be my purse soon. So I can say I've done something, but...

I still have some stuff I need, too.

... *squeals* I have Kitty's postcards! I has two of them! * ( Read more... )

Well. For such an advanced and expensive piece of technology, there is one crucial application missing.
An alarm clock.
No, really.
There is no alarm program.

So I just spent ten minutes playing with the calendar function to get it to work. Theoretically. Special phone is special.

I think that's why I like it, though. Because it's demonic. ^_^

My head hurts. I'm trying to figure out everything so that Sarah can spend the night at my dorm. The problem being that UM's campus is so big that they can't have parking everywhere. And even less of it is overnight parking. So we're going to be parking her car really close to North Campus at the hospital. I don't think it's a big deal since the ( Read more... )

 CakeWrecks = best blog. Evar. 
I gleefully eat my homemade cake while staring at pictures of terrible cakes. And laugh. And might be slightly smug due to the fact that I (who doesn't bake much) make a better cake than the "professionals". 
Though my graduation cake did qualify due to the quotation marks around the Congratulations on the cake.

But ( Read more... )

You know those days where, no matter what, you can't get yourself out of one particular bad mood ( Read more... )

How did I manage to go, in the space of about 24 hours, from missing my boyfriend to wanting to strangle him? And now I'm the crazy one.

He said something along the lines of, "Well, you're in a weird mood, and I have other things I could be doing, so I'm going to hang up now." I responded with silence, which is the best way to say that something ( Read more... )

 Wow. Today was freaking amazing ( Read more... )

Fucking piece of shit cell phone will die a painful and slow death of lingering agony ( Read more... )

*stretches ( Read more... )