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I must apologize for last night's entry.

It sounded immature and petty, which is the opposite of the effect I desired. I'm feeling much better now, and I realize that the stuff that was bothering me was actually only a few people in a few instances. Most people, in fact, treat me appropriately. The people that prompted the last post probably mean ( Read more... )

This is gonna seem completely out of the blue and random but it's been bothering me a little lately: I feel like a lot of people don't take me seriously. Much of this is due to the fact that I'm "cute" and clumsy or ditzy. But really, I am capable of doing things for myself, I'm reliable and I'm actually reasonably intelligent if you can get past ( Read more... )

My first sentence of each month of 2006:
January- Ok, so I made it through my first week of classes.
February- ....
March- Next week... shall suck verily.
April- BLARGH! I'm so angry right now!
May- I should be sleeping because I have an exam in 8 hours.
June- My body SUCKS.
July- I HATE YOU LJ!
August- This week is going to last forever.
September- Last ( Read more... )

These are a few of my favorite things:

• sunsets
• lilacs
• cereal
• inside jokes
• waves

YAY! It's the weekend: the last bit of happy before... The Week from HELL!

But anyway. Today was fun! I woke up and headed over to Josh's for some b-fast, which was excellent. His mom's peach jam was delish! And then Danny and I left to catch the pep band bus. The men's basketball team was playing Providence College at the Dunkin Donuts center, and ( Read more... )

I'm doing much better than the other night, so thank you to everyone who was there for me. =)

I got my confidence back only to have it crushed again tonight:

I just finished my stats homework, but I really have no idea what I was doing. Most of it probably isn't right. I hope I get credit at all, because I didn't know how to use Excel on the last ( Read more... )

HOLY CRAP.

I'm really getting myself too worked up about this. But omg. I was just sitting here trying to read my ecology book, and I thought to myself, "Gosh, I don't think I ever want to be an ecologist." And then I got to thinking about how miserable I seem to be at this whole science thing. And doubt crept in. Maybe I'm in the wrong major. Or ( Read more... )

I feel compelled to write an entry. But I don't really have anything important to say.

So I think I'll just say a few unimportant things:

~ I painted my nails. They're clear. Why do I bother?

~ As it turns out, its a pain in the butt to try and get credit for marching band this late in the semester. I have to get approval from the Dean of CELS. Jeez.

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