So my father was waiting for me at the airport with two dozen of the most beautiful red roses I have ever seen. It's such... a ... relief to be home. It was really difficult to say good-bye to my roommate, however. Because, when it comes down to it, she is the reason I survived my freshman year. I will forever be indebted to her. And now... ( Read more... )

Obviously, because I have more shit to do then I could ever finish... and I hope chemistry dies a slow, painful death... I need to do a survey. Something meaningless and wasteful of my precious time. *sigh* oh yeah, and I stole it from Sondra. So thanks, love. ( mmmm.... )

I wish my brother--someday I realize because it won't be now--could see me as a person ( Read more... )

I know it's a cliche idea, but life is a constant swirl of change. No matter what is happening, very little is permanent. Situations change, people change, relationships change, places change ( Read more... )

I think finals are kind of cruel.

If you really start to think about it... there is so much information. I think too much for one's brain. This week is going to be... horrific until Thursday afternoon. After that I am FREE. And Kibbey will be here.

Until then I don't think I'll breathe.

Ding. Dong. The Witch. IS. DEAD ( Read more... )

So my daddy is here ( Read more... )

Today was a really long day. I'm really seriously re-evaluating taking 18 units this quarter. Especially since math is eating me alive right now. It's funny how sometimes, even when nothing really is wrong life can be hard.

I think it's just the day.

Hm.

It seems like coming back from break was all us Stanford kids needed to just go insane. These past two weeks have just been pure madness. Some highlights from the incredible world of college, folks ( Read more... )

Because if I write them down then I might actually follow them. Or I can refer back to them at least. We'll see ( Read more... )