Everything feels heavy and damp. This weather is taking over and I just feel like curling into a ball and hiding in my fort. I have no school work, ever, and i'm almost starting to miss it. I hate that i'm going to be home for three months soon. Home is a nice place to visit but I wouldn't want to live there. I miss Baltimore already...which is ( Read more... )

I want to be eight again.
Please.

So there was no wedding (well there was, but I wasn't there) because I was in the hospital with tonsilitis. And now i'm a barfy, sore throat, sniffling mess. I haven't eaten in a long long time and i'm missing it. Phil took care of me all weekend so he scored some points. I'm going back to sleep.

I have tuberculosis, pneumonia, the consumption, and emphysema - I'm sure of it. Things are going terribly wrong and now I have to go to a wedding that I have no interest in.

My nose is obviously rejecting all the things i've ever snorted or stuck up there (my finger included, I KNOW you do it too). I have a fatal case of the sniffles, i'm sure of it. Anyway, I thought my new and improved nose would be able to handle my social life, but it is not up to par. I'm disappointed. Last night I met new people and drank a ( Read more... )

I went to the health center today with a sore throat, fearing the idea of strep. No strep throat and I was given cough drops and a packet of salt. The lack of antibiotics makes me feel like a hypochondriac. Lunch was spent pondering the idea of throat gonorreah. mmmm... But moving on, yesterday, Danielle, Anne and I went over to the Avenue in ( Read more... )

The weather down here is amazing lately. It's been 70 degrees and it makes me happy. I had dinner with Phil at his parents' house last night and then we spent the evening scrubbing down his house for the bachelor party he's throwing today. Not to brag or anything, but I think you have to be a pretty damn cool girlfriend to help your boyfriend ( Read more... )

This has been a strange week. Someone commited suicide in the middle of campus on Monday, and while I didn't know him, I'm more than a little disturbed by it. I just feel uneasy and expect to see something gruesome every time I turn a corner. The chain reaction is strange. I'm not involved in what went on, but it still effects everyone ( Read more... )

Back at Goucher. The rest of my spring break consisted of hardcore Walmart shopping, babysitting and cooking. I made a guiness beer cake for that boy named Phil and his friends. It was a hit. I arrived at his house on Saturday afternoon. We napped and had people over. Then he got a nosebleed while we were sleeping and it's a little disturbing ( Read more... )

9 inches of snow over spring break, it's a little weird. But it's not like i'd leave the house anyway. I babysat my nephew all day and I love him. I also love the fact that I can give him away at the end of the day. I value my laziness and even a cute 2 year old can't interfere with that. I'm getting a hair cut tomorrow and going to the movies ( Read more... )