last night's party at Maddy's house was interesting. I was over there for most of the day helping out and preparing my holiday cookies (I don't own a rolling pin so I needed to borrow hers). I had to drive down to grab Adam from work for about an hour and a half. He was stressing out a lot from work and just wouldn't calm the fuck down while he was ( Read more... )

Did my work for the women's commission this morning. Apparently people have no idea what the fuck Title IX is even though they work in schools and have never had a single complaint. Or they don't answer their phones ( Read more... )

i had a really good job interview yesterday for an administrative assistant job at the google kinderplex. i would get my own office and laptop. the pay is 15-18/hr with health, dental, and vision benefits. google treats their employees very nicely. the only problem is that the job is forty miles away in mountain view. i would be starting at eight ( Read more... )

My grades didn't turn out as bad as I thought they would be. I got a B+ in my field study course, A- in San Francisco Literature (which I never went to), and a B in Reform Policy (which is a big surprise since I got a C- on one of the papers). This is really a big boost because I was feeling really shitty. The problem with me feeling shitty now is ( Read more... )

The quarter is finally over. I have one two unit class to take next quarter. Otherwise, I consider myself a college graduate. The housing hunt is not going well. I've only gotten two responses back to the plethora of e-mails I've sent. One was a creepy middle aged guy whose place was a shit hole. The other place was wonderful, but I think the girls ( Read more... )

you know, i'm going to try not to care that my boyfriend is obsessed with his ex girlfriend's tits. I'm just tired of hearing about how perfect lauren's body was for adam. it makes me want to vomit actually. what kind of person tells that to their girlfriend? i think he feels he can tell me anything because i believe in a policy of honesty, but ( Read more... )

I love how overly dramatic James Lipton is.

i had an incredibly bizarre night. I went to bed fairly early because I could and started reading the Restaurant at the End of the Universe. I felt sleepy so I went to bed and then I get hit by an attack of paranoia, oh god I forgot to lock the balcony door and homeless people could get in our apartment and steal our laptops and rape our bunny or ( Read more... )

Try this for a bumper sticker: I'm not the bipartisan system's bitch and I Vote.

G didn't pass and I am happy. People in Santa Cruz aren't as fucking stupid as I thought they were.

i have the most supportive, wonderful boyfriend in the world. he told me that he was so happy i was going to go into law that he almost cried. okay, so he is a pansy.