I have noticed that when I return to LiveJournal, I still cannot break free from high school habits. Such as when I still liked anime. I barely ever watch anime anymore since it has become quite drawn out and repetitive. The themes always seem the same and shows have become predictable. When an anime breaks the mold, it becomes overrun with filler ( Read more... )

This past semester, I sat in a Developments in 20th Century Fiction class discussing the 'Social Network' in contrast to David Foster Wallace's 'Brief Interviews with Hideous Men'. The topic revolved around how people were losing touch with the world surrounding them. Despite the fact I have not yet seen 'The Social Network', my professor brought ( Read more... )

I started writing again. I feel accomplished and a lot better for some reason.

I realized passive voice is my biggest problem. Now I need to work on it. :]

Well, I saw him over break while standing in the backroom talking to a bunch of people and holding a large empty box.

"Hey Kyla. How are you?"

"Good... I have a box!" Shining a large goofy smiling at him which only led to him laughing to himself and walking away.

I'm smooth like I-Can't-Believe-It's-Not-Butter.

Stupid flower. Stupid, stupid flower! Everything was so much simpler before you popped up last week.

I'm confused.

I revoke my last entry due to current events. Thank goodness for going home this weekend or I would seriously kill someone ( Read more... )

Dear Providence College,

Thank you for being less dramatic than high school.

Love, Kyla.

This journal is reaching its 2nd birthday. Huzzah~ Yet I never have the time or the energy to ever update it anymore.

Senior events begin this week which means time is running out on high school. Prom's in a week and with all the needless drama surrounding the limo, of all things, it better be a good night. It probably won't since some people will ( Read more... )

Seriously, you lied to me twice over the course of four to five months because you were freakin' jealous of me becoming best friends with Scotty then deciding to go to prom with him. He's like my little sister in all honesty.

Yeah. When I said, "I'm over this." It meant I was over talking about it. You can't expect me to be okay with you meddling ( Read more... )

You know there's something seriously wrong with the world when people start shipping Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton as a couple. Oh my.

Tomorrow I begin work as a cashier at Brigido's. Yay! First thing I will do is put aside money so Scotty doesn't have to worry about paying for the prom limo or other expenses. All he has to worry about is ( Read more... )