I'm sick of going to school. It's great to have the mental stimulation, but it adds a stress that's really unenjoyable. I'm not working, and I'm only taking 11 hours, but it's just something that's always there. There aren't many moments I really feel I can enjoy, since there's always something loooooooooming. The thought of work (at least, the ( Read more... )

( Things to Do Before I Die. )

HURRICANE IKE WENT TO HOUSTON AND ALL I GOT WERE THIS DUMB SUNSHINE ( Read more... )

I want to live somewhere big enough to house a piano.

In a move that went against everything I've said (regarding auto purchases) for the last five years, I impulsively bought one of these this weekend.


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Sally-boy has been sick. After eating tuna on Sunday night, he's been vomiting foam and refusing all other food. I brought home barbecue on Monday, and he turned his nose up to the rib bone I offered. The expression he gave me was a sadly funny sort of, "You think I'm gonna touch that?" Luckily, he devoured it last night and this morning was ( Read more... )

a href= "http://www.cnn.com/2008/POLITICS/02/29/texas.clinton.memories/index.html?eref=rss_topstories" target=body>This story gives me the creeps. Much less journalism, much more advertising. Also, every establishment ( Read more... )