Do you have my phone #? Do you know where I live? Yes? Then get in touch with me by those means. I'm bored (with LJ). Good bye.

Life is grand, and I'm uber excited about graduation coming. Gloppenator, how the hell did we survive an entire semester without each other? This year has been a lesson in politics, "friends", learning to say no (and sticking to it), and realizing that those who tend to say "Well, life isn't fair" in light of blatant injustices are generally not ( Read more... )

Yaay for nepotists, people with delusions of grandeur,and unfounded senses of entitlement. I bet you think this post is about you. Don't you?

I'm definitely supposed to be in full on debauchery mode, however I have a driving desire to finish up both independent study courses before classes resume. Hence, I am doomed to more late night studyathons as my chums are galavanting in far away places like Disney Land. However ,I found it appropriate to take a brief pause in my studies to ( Read more... )

So, this not sleeping thing has got to stop. On the flip side, there's alot to see in the wee hours of the morning. Never mind why I was traipsing across campus at this hour, but I was pleased to find that someone decided to soap the fountain during the evening. Fuckers stole my thunder.

So, I was doing the Hallmark thing with the beau and ran into...an acquaintance from my past life. Quite awkward as she was with her new fling and I was quite content with J, and yet she still insisted upon giving me her number. I'll probably call just out of curiousity of what (or whom) she's been doing lately. Eh ( Read more... )

I'm guessing it's 4'ish in the am...if you know me, you recognize my peculiar fixation with clocks, hence my uncertainty as to the exact time. So, the latest is that the beau (yes, we're back on; yes I realize I'm fickle; yes I'm also tired of us/our wishy washy ways.) has hit the quarter century mark. My tummy feels a little queasy with the ( Read more... )

I hate that the sanctity in higher education--specifically regarding grades--has dwindled so. Ho-hum.

Stolen from 'Untitled Spring ( Read more... )

So ( Read more... )