*sigh*

I found my paint...

...in case any of you were really worried.

I had, like, 20+ bottles/tubes of paint and I can't find them anywhere.

How does a person lose 20 tubes of acrylic paint?

I sure as heck can't afford to go and buy more...

When I was getting ready to leave my pre-practicum this morning, one of the little girls started crying because she didn't want me to go. Of course I don't want her to be sad or anything, but it's certainly flattering and rewarding to know that you made that much of an impact on a child's day ( Read more... )

I love it when professors give incredibly unclear assignments and then don't respond to emails about them ( Read more... )

I saw the music video to the Rascal Flatts song "What Hurts the Most" this morning and started crying. The song is nice, but the video is one of the saddest things I've seen in a while.

( What Hurts The Most )

My World Civilizations professor can be hilarious...

...but I'm pretty sure he's the most evil man on the whole planet.

Among other things, he told my class today that he hated all of us. And he told us this twiceThen he informed us that we should never try to impress him with our writing because it won't ever be good enough. He also said that he ( Read more... )

I feel like the only person in the country who doesn't give a damn about the 'effing Super Bowl.

New background...again.

I just can't seem to help myself.

I should be doing homework.

I just finished watching A Walk to Remember on TBS.

I'd forgotten how good that movie is. And how sad. I'm officially depressed for the day now.

Why can't movies like that end happily, dammit?

Poor Landon...