Full of Big Girl Things
Money:  3
Rachel: 0
I'm losing.
I literally think death by bomb would be easier to deal with than this.
Seriously.
I'm not going to blow myself up, but, if it happened that someone thought strapping a homemade to me and setting me off somewhere in Baghdad was the right thing to do, well, I can't say I'd stop them.
I didn't know ( Read more... )

I guess now that it's all out in the open it's a weight lifted.  It truly is.  Right before I finally told Kaity, before I finally said everything I've been dying to say, I thought for sure I was going to throw up my turtle latte and marble pound cake.  I thought for sure, but once I cried, once I told her everything, I felt like everything was ( Read more... )

I feel like updating, but I don't know why, because I have nothing to say.
I think for once my mind is blank, and I can't decide if it's a good thing.  I mean, sure I've been dying for an empty head for the past week, but now that it is I just feel hallow.  And my stomach hasn't stopped.  I feel like I should be lying in bed, not moving, eyes closed ( Read more... )

I booked my flight home for Thanksgiving.  I tried to get a flight for $288, but the damn thing updated it's prices right when I was figuring it out, or something, and it ended up costing $318.  Gah.  Oh well, what can you do?  I'm going home on Thanksgiving, that's all that matters.
In other news, I'm trying to focus on school, but there is so much ( Read more... )

I am actually awake at 8:30 this morning--even after going to bed at around two.  I have an election day class at ten.  Fantastic.  I forget what we're doing this class.  Last class we learned how to work the ballot scanners and fix them when they're mildly to moderately broken.  It turns out if they get completely fucked up during election day ( Read more... )

I have a lunch date with Jill, and after that a writing date with Andy.  I really need to work on my papers too.  Hahahaha...shit.
In other news, Anderson Cooper was NOT on last night and I am VERY sadfaced.  Andy Cooper, if you don't get it together and get back on the air during a time period in which I can actually watch you, I will kill you.  I ( Read more... )

I didn't do ANYTHING I had on my list yesterday. God, I am such a fucktard. It's alright, really, because I do have the room to myself ALL weekend--*squee*--so, I'll have plenty of time to do everything on a much bigger list I am sure I will post later today.
This morning, my roommate gets up at six am and CALLS HER BOYFRIEND. I'm wide awake, thank ( Read more... )

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Bad news: I just hurt myself on a piece of Laffy Taffy.
News flash: I fail.  I am also a fucktard.
Do you know how terribly entertaining it is to say "fucktard" in a newsman voice?  You should try it.
I'm feeling better than this morning.  Like tons.  But, I have yet to write my paper, and I truly abhor the idea of reading another sentence about ( Read more... )

I'm up too early. I know I should be working on my papers, but I can't wrap my head around them. I can't wrap my head around anything. I can't concentrate. I think I'm in dire need of a break, but this damn school can't seem to afford us one until Thanksgiving. And even then I'm sure I'll have a paper to write. I don't think I'm over my head, ( Read more... )