Jive... we need to have a long talk one of these days.

Ah, at last, the storm of the year has arrived. I've been looking forward to this so much. ::smiles::

And just like that, it's better.

Just got into a fight (?) and feeling really depressed, heartbroken (?) thinking of skipping saturday.

So last night I had a terrible feeling, like really awful kind-of-made-me-sick-to-my-stomach sort of feeling. Not so good. It reminded me a lot of the same bad feeling I had right before my brother broke and dislocated his shoulder. Point being, please be careful when you drive. I don't know what I'd do if someone got hurt.

Jive kicks ass!!!

So it seems like every time I talk to someone while cow tipping, I have some of the deepest conversations ever. I really love these kinds of talks because they let me vent and speak my mind freely. I hate these talks because I speak my mind freely and I don't usually hold anything back. This time I just let it all out and I don't know whether or ( Read more... )

Five more days. I can't say I'm not looking forward to it. It's all I've been able to think about. Crazy as it seems, it's like some addictive drug that I can't get enough of. I'm worried about next year. It doesn't seem very promising. I was surprised I could go back there this much. My argument is that I'm going to be at Loyola for another ( Read more... )

*Exams would be over ( Read more... )

So I've been having the weirdest dreams lately. Some have been good, some have been weird, and some have been downright bizzare; but all have been quite vivid (which is very uncommon for me ( Read more... )