I really, really miss spring break already. Really, really bad. I really, really, really can't wait for summer. And yet, I really hope I pass all my classes. That's not going to be real hard. But I'm really not looking forward t putting in the effort.

This is pretty much for Justin and Brandy, the only two people I know with active LJs. Come to my party. Bring friends. Have fun.

While other people are complaining of being tired of being sick, I'm sick of being tired. And now I am getting sick as well. Actually, I feel okay right this second, but I'm not looking forward to tomorrow morning. My psycho powers are telling me I won't be able to talk. But whatever. Some bright lights are potentially ahead, and it'll all be okay ( Read more... )

Jake, in a twisted way, has offered up a sort of truce. So far so good. So that's the end of this chapter. Onto happier news, my parents have returned from Hawaii. No, wait, that's not happy at all. Dang. Still, it's strangely all good.

So yeah, violence ensued, Jake declares me no longer family (I laughed at this. I have tried to have this "family" member around me about as much as a cancer patient searches for nuclear testing sites), and today he called to apologize. I'm sorry, to "apologize". "I'm sorry I yelled at you, on ONE condition ( Read more... )

Alas, the problems with Jacob I feel have yet to plateau, and I'm pretty sure it's my fault... my fault that I talked the police officer into leaving without his psychotic ass in a straight-jacket. He has proven himself mentally insane to me, and I may put out a restraining order on him if he doesn't get some professional help ( Read more... )

To prove to myself that I'm not a fool. Of course, after drinking every other night this week, I'm seriously praying that enough of my brain cells survived that I can make it through without incident. I think, with the exception of one or two parties and possibly spring break, I'm not going to drink this semester. I have actually been approaching ( Read more... )

For me there was... doing poorly in school. Moving back into my parents house. Getting depressed from work. Socially, I had my ups and downs- they didn't seem to be very high ups or very low downs, but better than nothing. Turning 21- yaaaay! Getting 2 speeding tickets, one being justified, the other being just plain dumb (the DETECTIVE put me down ( Read more... )

All I want for Christmas ("besides two chicks at the same time?") is some pics of me as a pirate I can put online. My God, I was attractive as a pirate.

"To the window ( Read more... )