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I should be writing a paper, but I can't concentrate. I guess hospitals do that to you. Don't worry, it's not me that's in here, but my mom and just for surgery. But it's still hard on me, maybe harder than it should be. I know that she'll be fine, I know that nothing will happen to her, it's just with things like this that I realize how mom is ( Read more... )

I've noticed, whenever things are looking up in the relationship department, I feel like making a big life status update. So here goes ( Read more... )

At what age were you when you first...

1. Fell in love - 15-ish.

2. Got a Myspace account - 16 I think.

3. Got drunk - 15, camping with my family, and stealing my mother's beer.

4. Smoked weed - 16

5. Got french kissed - 14

6. Went to the hospital for surgery - 16 -cataract surgery. Yeah, my eyes suck

7. Got your heart broken badly - 19 - 4 ( Read more... )

Which of the 100 most challenged books from 1990-2000 have you read?

1. Scary Stories (Series) by Alvin Schwartz
4. The Chocolate War by Robert Cormier
5. The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn by Mark Twain
6. Of Mice and Men by John Steinbeck
7. Harry Potter (Series) by J.K. Rowling
9. Bridge to Terabithia by Katherine Paterson
10. Alice ( Read more... )

Football is better when accompanied by beer.

Eight hours ago, my life still felt so good. School was great, work was wonderful, and I'm headed to NYC in a little over a week. It's amazing how one thing disappearing out of that mix, and I feel so worthless again ( Read more... )

So today the board decided to put Camp Wilani up for sale on November fifth if there is no change in the situation by then (or at least thats what I can get from the limited news media available right now. Click here for the article from KEZI) I'm stuck between apathy, and the idea that I should do something, that I should organize the people I ( Read more... )

Camp Fire. WoHeLo. Wilani. Many of you know how much these three things mean to me. Lots of you don't. I didn't talk about Camp Fire all that much, or that I was a part of it. I think I thought that it made me a dork. But it was a huge part of my life for twelve years ( Read more... )

This is the first day in almost two months where I've let my blood sugar get out of control. Sort of way out there, though nothing compared to what I used to consider bad. Bad used to be vomiting and ER trips, everything else was labeled as fine. Now, what used to be a normal, if not even good day for me, passes as a marker, and a warning sign for ( Read more... )