Right now, I am sitting at the desk of my boyfriend, John, and I'm trying to figure out what I've done right in my life. If someone demanded it, I could list the inherent characteristics and personal attributes which I find so attractive about him. I don't, however, need to convince myself with such a list; I know how I am affected by his ( Read more... )

....is damn near everything. My roommate, who has worked for a psychiatrist long enough to make diagnoses, and who has spent more time learning about medical maladies than the average nurse practitioner, has diagnosed me as malnourished, severely dehydrated, and clinically depressed. Neat. Now I feel like there's some conflict in my life, rather ( Read more... )

My kitten decided that she loves me-too much. She has misinterpreted kissing: she thinks that she's supposed to eat my lips every morning. It's a little disturbing, in a beastialincestous kind of way, but she means well, so she's still cute. I just have to nudge her off...

Miette is only 8 weeks old, and already learning to type. She does my heart good.

I've got a new baby kitty named Miette. She's a dandy:brave, proud, loves love, and steals stuff.

LV has closed its doors to externs during the summer months. So, I'm staying in Portland. Whether or not I stay here on a semi-permanent basis depends on whether or not I gain IMMEDIATE employment after the externship. I'm really not sure what to tell the fam- the parental units understand that I shall remain here during the summer, but they do ( Read more... )

But you're wiggin' me out with all this bouncing. Congratulations. Let's call it a party.

I passed, I passed, I passed, I passed! I passed my black box exam. It's over, ohmysweetfuckingzombieh.christ! I'm on meds for my tonsils, feeling a bit better, but still not all there...and I passed. Well, I'll stop rambling now...or try. The amazing thing about my current condition is the humor I find in everything. I received a borderline ( Read more... )

Sonofabitch! I'm sick again, this time with infected tonsils. Why don't the doctors ever take the bloody things out? Also, someone from work got her rent money stolen from within the apartment. And some of the people at my friggin' SCHOOL!!!! Sweet Zombie Jesus, people make me SICK!!!!!!$^%#^^(%*_)%^%#!!!!! I'm regressing to Qbert, hellfire ( Read more... )

Heathefer and I are making a yummy stew, and we're road-trippin' up to Seattle to see mi hermano and score us some Artemesia Absinthium. My illness is subsiding, and the guy I have a crush on is rumored to be gay, so I don't have to worry about him hitting on me and ruining the whole beautiful distance thing. Maybe now I can talk to him without ( Read more... )