I hate college for many reasons, but one reason in particular never leaves me alone. No matter where I am, what I'm doing, who I'm with, I feel like I'm forgetting or needing to do something really important (and most times, I am). There is no peace. There is no relaxed ( Read more... )

Wow, so i have a journalism story due thurseday. didn't know it was that soon. haven't done a single interview. the topic is lame. i have no time for interviews tomorrow because of work. so if im gonna get anything done, it all has to be in one day ( Read more... )

It's funny. I have two very frequent dreams, although they're a little different each time ( Read more... )

I'm now torn between my job at Party City and college. My parents keep stressing both, but both demand so many hours of me. I love my job at Party City despite the low pay. I hate college, but it's a popular belief that it's an essential part of having a decent lifestyle.

Fuck me, I'm lost.

Well, here's to awkward sleeping hours! *raises his glass ( Read more... )

If only I had a glass of wine beside me...

we slept in parking lots ( Read more... )

Ever since I was a little kid, my mom has taught my brother and I to see both the good and the bad side of everything. I often feel she drilled this into us a little too much and we can never feel entirely passionate about anything because that bad-side will always be there eating away at our joy. This is my feeling anyway. My brother hasn't said ( Read more... )

At the local college, I'm enrolled in Journalism. While I hate the required structuring and colorless style of news writing that they teach us to use, it makes for a good stepping stone ( Read more... )

It's a cold and winterlike morning. It's nostalgic, but in a good way. Makes me think of last winter which was a magical season for me mainly because of the people I was with - Sean , RJ, and Zachary ( Read more... )