Chem grades. I did the normal thing, sacrificed the rest of my classes to study for Chem. And this time I'm 3 points from the top of the mean+SD point instead of three points from mean-SD ( Read more... )

I suppose I've just retreated a little, into my own head. You'd think that coming back on campus would help, but it doesn't, really. It's funny when you realize your friends now are people you'd call "acquaintances" in the life before this one ( Read more... )

This is the strangest summer I've ever had -- it's terrifyingly close to what I imagine growing up is like. We're subletting in a house just off campus, and I can bike through traffic to get to work (bio lab -- developmental bio with a plant model) or carpool in Chris' whiney old '92 Toyota corolla. The lab is sweet, with a very laid back post- ( Read more... )

*Or, dear god, no wonder people don't behave perfectly rationally all the time. Even though the subconscious is a lot better at doing this than I am ( Read more... )

I've been getting funny mood swings lately. It's a little troubling. *makes a concerned face ( Read more... )

In this funny place. Where, for the first time, I'll be spending most of my time alone. I guess it's time to get back into the habit of enjoying my own company.

(A four hour hiatus.)

Okay, I'm AIMed out.

Back to being alone.

K squeeking when I squeeze him.

Columbia Tournament. Spoke 4 points up! *yay ( Read more... )

few weeks. Week. Dance Marathon and the high school debate tournament are happening this weekend, and I had a little drama with my reproductive system, and there was a midterm I was really, really underprepared for. It's been a wonderful, stress inducing week that is only about to begin ( Read more... )

While I was avoiding all the essay questions for Stanford In Gov't, K. built a spectometer from a cardboard box and a CD. Now he's going around looking at all my lights.

*love love love love*