This has been a great weekend. I just hope it doesn't mean that I'm using up all of the good things of 2007 now and my luck is going to run out by next week ( Read more... )

Most people complain about having to go home for Christmas break, but somehow it never bothered me...now I know why ( Read more... )

I made it...again. The flight going to Buffalo was a lot better than the flight to Pittsburgh for some reason...and I saw Canisius...from the sky...it was so cool ( Read more... )

Yes, I survived my flight (one way). I was really nervous about getting on a plane again, especially when I saw how small the express planes are, but I was really only on the plane for about 45 minutes or so. It was weird, because it was a tiny plane and it was only me and one other passenger (a woman, plus a woman flight attendant and 2 lady ( Read more... )

The last senior thesis meeting was today, thank goodness, and since then I have done no work. Tomorrow I start my new job as a tutor in the library (didn't read over the materials for that) and I register as well (still have to write down classes and CRNs). So I've been a big fat slacker lately ( Read more... )

I really hate the fact that Rooms has turned me into a Sabres fan, because now this is among the other things that I'm going to get attached to too late and have to give it up in a few short months when I leave here ( Read more... )

For everyone who hasn't heard yet, it is snowing in Buffalo--in October. And because Buffalo, who claims to always be prepared for this type of weather, was unprepared, there is a kibosh on water usage and some places don't have electricity ( Read more... )

This weekend was a good weekend, so that means that something is sure to go wrong in the next few days. Good news is that I have been able to type about 3 pages of my thesis, and I'm almost done with my ECA paper...yay for me ( Read more... )

So, this has pretty much been the most stressful week of my life.

I don't even have any good stories.

So, the reality of all the stuff I have to do this semester has finally hit me. I'm super-worried about my thesis, because every time I go to talk to my adviser, I just come out feeling more stupid than ever, and I don't think he means for that to happen, I just think that I get nervous because I'm afraid to disappoint him, just like I disappoint ( Read more... )