It's summer. This semester was the busiest of my life. I'm sorry I didn't keep in touch. But yeah, I'm back and ready to lead the slow life again.

What happened:

O-week coordinator: The role that redefined my life this semester. I have never been so devoted to anything before as I have been to the orientation of the Martel class of 2010. Even ( Read more... )

Obligatory New Year Post.

Things are good. Home is good to me.

Fin.

I have spent a lot of time being unsatisfied. In both Texas and Arizona, I fabricate these wonderous situations and wait for them to come into existance. Then I mope and wonder what happened when they don't. It's stupid - in the words of a member of my 3rd family, it's a bunch of "poopy ( Read more... )

This past semester was basically learning to start over, in a lot of ways.

Next semester I can actually start.

BlAh BLAH blah AMBIGUITY blah

I am excited ( Read more... )

I have LiveJournal writer's block.

I realized that I didn't know what I was talking about half the time when I spoke or wrote.
I made shit up.
Created falsifications out of nothing.

So now I say nothing.

Oh well.

I don't want to do any work, and I haven't. I'm so stupid. Get on top of it, fool. "Tomorrow." That's what I keep telling myself.

I want to go home.

Rice: Please vote on whether Kat should get a LJ.

(RESPONSE BIAS! THE CORRECT ANSWER IS YES!)

Sleep, 4pm-10pm.
Drunken ridiculousness, 10pm-4am.
Sleep, 4am-2pm.
"Brunch", 2pm-4pm.
Home/Iron Chef, 4pm-8pm.
Fernie's, 8pm-10:30pm.
SSB/Tremors 3, 10:30pm-2am.
Sleep, 2am-12pm.
Bum/Kroger, 12pm-4:30pm.
Minor League Hockey, 4:30pm-8pm.
Study Break (hahahahaha), 8pm-11pm.
SSB/Worthlessness/Music Massing, 11pm-3am.

I want to marry finals period.

I am sad.
I want to go home.
Repeat.

This is the story of Matt's LiveJournal.

here's to us fools that have no meaning,
i tip my glass to you.
let's toast the night away to friends,
and forget about tomorrow.