So it's only the 25th of January, and I've already lost sight of what my New Year's resolutions are. This happens every year. Usually, I'm highly motivated and willing to do everything at the beginning of the year. Then the enthusiasm gradually wanes, and during the summer I'm too caught up with having fun that I can't be bothered with acting ( Read more... )

I’m back in Berkeley, CA, what I consider to be my second home. I arrived with my cousin yesterday afternoon, a little later than we expected due to the fact that we missed our original flight because we had sat at the wrong terminal gate. I kid you not. My cousin and I arrived at Ontario Airport early, bought some breakfast, and became so ( Read more... )

It's a bit late, but I enjoyed my Thanksgiving weekend. It was especially more fun this year than in previous years ( Read more... )

Whenever I get the next week's already printed work schedule, my manager decides to pull a fast one on me by changing my hours so I end up coming to work when I'm not supposed to. Regardless of the tangible evidence hanging on my bedroom wall that states I'm supposed to work from 10am-2pm, I still come out as the crazy co-worker who makes up her ( Read more... )

I feel the need to update but am frankly too tired to write coherently. Therefore, I’ll just jot down the positives and negatives of the past few days ( Read more... )

The one day I decide to sleep in (yes, it's a decision I make and not something I can't help) some guy wakes me up at 6:30am, apologizing because he had the wrong number. Mother!@#$. It's probably for the best. I got some reading done this morning that I didn't get to do last night ( Read more... )

My weekends really need to involve more interaction with other people. I spend excessive amounts of my time by myself which in itself is depressing. But I insist on making matters worse by listening to gloomy music (through headphones, of course, in an attempt to avoid communication with anyone) and watching equally despairing movies.

Sigur Ros ( Read more... )

I wish I'd known the functions of dermal papillae before taking the test. I wish I was actually certain it was dermal papillae I was looking at through the microscope. Fuck.

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Holy shiiit! I ended up seeing Radiohead in San Diego after all, and I got in the pit and shoved my way near the front! I was thisfuckingclose to them ( Read more... )