I guess this is what happens when I get home at 6:30 and have the entire evening to myself. I get bored. I've read all the news stories I can stand and there aren't any interesting blogs to distract me. The TV isn't exciting me either. So I'm left with this. Clearly a backslide in my maturity level. Maybe it's a safety valve again my ( Read more... )

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I was going to write an angst-filled post, but then I remembered that I'm not 16 anymore. But I am angsty. Ah well.

Finally we have internet. We've only been here for three weeks. Oh well. We're starting to get settled in Lowell. I'm still not sure when I'm going back to school, hopefully this fall. I am so glad to be back in Boston. I feel as though I have returned from a year long exile in California ( Read more... )

We leave tomorrow at 8 pm. We'll be in sort of a communications blackout until probably Monday night, other than by cell phone. Hope to see you all soon.

Peace and skittles,

Sarah

So for those of you who don't know, I'm heading back east in a week and a half, permanently. Cali just wasn't our thing and the program here sucks. I'm hoping to get into BU at some point. If not, an honest job won't be so bad. Max and I are leaving this sunny hell hole on the 23rd and should be back in Boston on the 26thish. No promisses ( Read more... )

Max and I'll be home August 12th through the 20th. Just to let you know. And if anyone was wondering, California sucks.

So we might actually get back to Boston this summer, right around the end of July beginning of August. Anyone that wants to see me that has conflicts during this week, tell me now before I clear it with my advisor and we buy the tickets.

Sarah

Oy. I have never worked this hard in my life. Right now, I'm putting in 60+ hour work weeks, just to keep my head above water. I'm not sinking, but I'm not swimming either. More like treading water. I never see Max anymore, other when he shoves me in the shower when I get home, shoves food in my face, and then shoves me in bed. Last nigh I ( Read more... )

You know it's not going to be a good day when your sitting in the quad on the phone with your mother and she's demanding to know what you use for birth control.