Le sigh ( Read more... )

You know what?

Just when I decide I want to go through with a degree in applied linguistics, this happens.  I HAVE to spend a LITTLE time in a hospital, and BOOM: becoming a doctor becomes the top thing on my list.  A medical doctor.

It's virtually impossible to double-major in Biology and Linguistics.  Grrr.  Now what?

Oh, my god.  I just overheard something that HAD to have been so far removed from context that I'm taking it the wrong way.  Seriously.  Because there's no way two bookworm-type girls could POSSIBLY be talking about what it sounded like ( Read more... )

Oh, man, this is easily the most hilarious thing I have EVER done, switching a sex-ed video for porn included.  THIS BEATS EVEN THAT ( Read more... )

Rite (7:51 PM):  Hello
YamiTami (7:52 PM):  hiya
Rite (7:52 PM):  I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts, you know
Rite (7:52 PM):  and I have them standing in a row
Rite (7:52 PM):  if you couldn't guess
YamiTami (7:53 PM):  are there tall ones, short ones, and ones as big as your head?
Rite (7:53 PM):  How'd you know???
Rite (7:53 PM):  Are you working ( Read more... )

Yeah.

I had something important to write here, but I've since forgotten what it was.

Things happen.

Right.  If anyone ELSE remembers it, tell me.  'kay?

I love my uncle ( Read more... )

I let her go ( Read more... )

Spoke to my mother.  She claims she didn't actually glare and/or slam my door, and that she has the right to be stressed out right not, since she's got to balance the family budget.  To which I, of course, replied ( Read more... )

I tried to talk to my mother a few times.

She became increasingly upset, but when I left her alone, she came down to my room, did the laundry, glared at me, and slammed my bedroom door so hard that my ears stung.  I'm not going to live like this.

I'm not angry.  I'm confused.

And I'm getting answers this time.