It seems that in the last year or so I have developed a greater anxiety about traveling/leaving home ( Read more... )

Georgia, Love, here I come.

1. Postcard from Gabe.
2. Letter from Nick (that was too long for me to read prior to finishing my tech report).
3. $51 and some change.
4. News that instead of zero credits, I have 2.00.

Like 5 years later...here is that funny picture from prom. Oh how I miss Konny!
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So, my wounds are nearly healed...but apparently I can't keep myself from picking at the scab. I am still debating whether or not I will have a scar...and if I still want one.

I feel as though I have been branded.

On another note, prom turned out to be way fun.
I wore my seaweed dress and my bandaid was rather unnoticeable.

I went to visit Mudd ( Read more... )

and I did.

Twice.

Fortunately, I have engineered a way to keep the flesh cold.
And I am far from the hot heaps that hurt me.

I have mono and step throat all at the same time ( Read more... )

I spent a fair amount of time today learning how to write backwards for a special project...until I looked on my wall and realized...I don't have have to...in fact...I can't.
At least now, I can.

Project will actually cost: $3.37+good weather+happy attitude+gas+love+cheap eyeliner+a shower+reminiscence of the "Crazy" video...cost = worth it.

P.S. Happy birthday to Barak...who is now legally a man.