Nyquill makes me high. I spent twenty minutes staring at the ceiling fan this afternoon. Sad.

Also, instead of memorizing Spanish indirect object pronouns, reading the four books required for my Middle Eastern Studies class, doing my calculus homework, or preparing for Model UN, I watched Cruel Intentions. I liked it, even though the ending was

Poorly run tournaments suck, but sunrises at the beach don't. Spring break, anyone ( Read more... )

I went by the high school yesterday. I don't claim it anymore. CCAT has always had its bad points, but until now they were balanced by its good things. Maybe it's just because I haven't been there in so long ( Read more... )

So the Geoff Elder tournament happened ( Read more... )

And I'm hoping something really, really bad will happen. I need a little disaster every now and then ( Read more... )

I'm beginning to regret not graduating at Christmas. I dragged my sorry, lazy ass out of bed at six o'clock this morning, and I feel a bit like death warmed over. Screw education. I have a dream hangover.

Note: Sunday was disquieting-ly surreal.

Hope everyone had an amazing (or at least livable) holiday! My Christmas was pretty typical. Good food and family, but too much of both ( Read more... )

So, yeah, I'm applying to seven schools. That sounds like alot, and I think I'm subconsciously worried that I may not be admitted to any of them, so I'm over-compensating. Or maybe it's just a physical manifestation of my indecisiveness. Anyway, I imagine that applying to college is a lot like whoring myself out. (i.e. I sell myself to whichever ( Read more... )

Reply to this post, and I'll tell you one or a lot of reason[s] why I like/love/adore you. Then put this in your own journal, and spread the love ( Read more... )

The highlight of Thanksgiving was getting to lick chocolate icing out of a bowl. It was disgusting. I had it all over my fingers. If chocolate is sin, I'm definitely going to hell.

( I'm thankful for everything )