Thanksgiving is next week. When did that happen? I'm excited that my family is coming down.

Intervention is a scary show. How do people get to that point?

Elf on the other hand... that's some quality entertainment.

Hot chocolate's my favorite.

It'll be nice when I can write things in here again...

My word of the day is repugnant ( Read more... )

I did my first event last night.... SO FREAKING AMAZING.  There's a lot I want to say about it, so if you want details, you'll have to call me ( Read more... )

So I didn't go to work on Tuesday because I was feeling tired and overwhelmed doing this whole crazy schedule thing.  And then they sent me home on Wednesday, because lo and behold, I was actually sick.  No kidding, I couldn't make it up the stairs without taking a break ( Read more... )

I love lamp.

PLUS I love our new FURNITURE! Yay for finally having places to sit. We even have a table.... gasp. I feel like such an adult.

School is good. Work is amazing. I'm tired a lot, but I guess that's what happens when you pull 15 hour days.

Jamie Cullum concert in October. Ohmygoodnesscouldlifegetanybetter?

Forget lamp. I love this.

So it wouldn't be the start of a new school year without 90 degree temperatures and a hurricane on the way. Gotta love DC.

I would be SO amused if my first day gets canceled.

Waiting around for classes to start grates on my nerves. Let's GO already, I'm ready for this senior year stuff to get rolling!

Anyway, I have a new address, so if the urge to send me mail strikes, send it to:

4201 Massachusetts Ave, NW
Apt. 6053C
Washington, DC 20016

Scared about the future, but excited too.

I'm tired, but content. I guess that's the way every vacation should end- with that warm, semi-conscious feeling creeping underneath your eyes. Let's just hope I can make it through tomorrow's drive ( Read more... )

Man. I should leave jobs more often.

Guys, value the good jobs in life. My experiences at PC have yet again proven to me that good jobs, and good people, do indeed exist.

Home on FRIDAY!

I really want to write a funny satire about a student that burns down the financial aid office.  I started with a mock newspaper article, but, well, here's the thing:  somethings are better left unsaid.

There's always spring semester...