Is it possible? Have I become a couch person? Sure they're intriguing and I guess on some level they are/think they are more interesting and more substantive than my friends but come on, I'm not going to go sit up there anytime soon. So I realized that I have been overdoing it on the venting in this thing and my writing style has gone from bad to ( Read more... )

OH MY FUCKING GOD! I am insanely boring!!! Sorry for posting my homework, maybe I can make it up by recounting a little bit more of my life. I am doing fine, surviving, enjoying being a bum without afternoon practice who takes three hour naps in the afternoon. Sorry for posting my homework, maybe I can make it up by recounting a little bit more of ( Read more... )

Daunted by the disconcerting glare of a long white screen that constitutes a blank Microsoft word document, I have decided to start my English paper here ( Read more... )

Buenas Noches ( Read more... )

Any entries between this one and the last one would have been incredibly whiny and un-profound, so I refrained. That's not to say that I have since found profundity, but I think I have at least by now enough sanity to step back and calm myself down. My life is not falling apart. Yes I am still behind in some work, and still somehow unable to do ( Read more... )

Have you ever had an online conversation with the undeniable feeling that this person is talking AT you, and you have absolutely NO concern for what they are saying? I feel like that happened to me this weekend at least a million times. While we waited at the gym for two hours before finding out that, no, there was no bus to take us to fucking Cape ( Read more... )

So, grades close tomorrow, yeah, and I am still, at 12:05 am, significantly behind. What does this say about my character, my lack of discipline, my ability to get my fucking shit done? A whole lot, and yet nothing at all. Sometimes I think laziness is a terminal illness. Nobody wants to be lazy, but once you become lazy, you will never completely ( Read more... )

And so, here begins a saga that I hope will end happily, a venture into territory that is not only unfamiliar but definitely uncomfortable. I truly hope that those other fine residents of b. high, the ones who faithfully update their livejournals about the status of their personal philosophies, stress levels, and romantic endeavors will NEVER run ( Read more... )