No one who can chill after hours wants to. I'm tired of sitting alone at night thinking on my last few days here. Whatever. It makes me all the more ready to go back to school where people will be less lame, hopefully.

I've fallen back into this delightful stew of over-analyzation and self-depreciation. Oh, good.

001. Real Name - Brittany Anne Jackson ( Read more... )

Weird mood central...

I want to go back but I don't. I want things to be different, but I like the way they are. Sometimes I tell people secrets I don't mean to tell.

Can I wake up in the fall of 2009, maybe?

So this is the new year. And I don't feel any different ( Read more... )

I am in an interesting place in my life ( Read more... )

B in French, bitches! How the hell I got it up from a D- at midterm time is anyone's guess...sucking up actually works, I guess. I still can't really form sentences, but mleh. Details. Weeee! Playtime!

Fuck everything. I give up.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Etc.

Eeeee! I haven't done one of these in a while...thanks, Katers! (Who needs to study for exams anyway, bah ( Read more... )

I am going crazy. I've only left my room once today, and that was for dinner. I have yet to go outside today. Whaaaaaaaa! I just want to go home. And I can't study anymore today. Good god. But! English exam Monday, French exam Tuesday, and then peace out. Off to the homeland! To work, and write pages about why I should go to London in the fall, ( Read more... )