So it's my last full day in Hatfield. Tomorrow Brice and I are heading into London and staying at a hotel by Heathrow, then flying out around noon Sunday.

Right now I'm trying to finish packing up, and though I thought when I came out here that I packed light, I'm really wishing I somehow could have condensed everything into one suitcase rather ( Read more... )

( spoilers obvs )

In a few hours I'm leaving the country. Scotland for five days, Ireland for a week, Italy for nine. Ya rly. So basically, I'll have zero time for el jay (as if I have for the past few months), so I apologize for any v. important posts I'll be missing for the next three weeks. While I'm at it, I apologize for any v. important posts I've missed in ( Read more... )

"It doesn't matter, they're assholes. It doesn't matter, they're assholes. It doesn't matter, they're assholes." 
My new mantra, as assigned by my mom. I love that woman.

Something I saw on another person's el jay which I thought was a lovely little idea:

( it's the little things )

This entry may not be appropriately happy. I'm sure a bit of it is the influence of reading an acquaintance's blog, which is rather less than uplifting. But it's inspired me to embrace all the reasons why I'm not as happy as may be deemed appropriate, given my current situation.

I'm in England. It is glorious. I'm having the time of my life. ( Read more... )

I DEFEATED Jeopardy yesterday. Okay, so Paige and I rue the fact that we can absolutely never get Final Jeopardy. We barely even try anymore. So yesterday, Alex (we're on a first name basis) throws up the question category before the commercial break - it's "American Literary Locations" or something of the like.
"Walden Pond."
::FIVE MINUTES LATER ( Read more... )

I've come to terms with the fact that I only post on here when:
a) I'm extremely pissed about something or
b) when I'm avoiding work

Thankfully for my happiness but not my stress levels, this post is one of the latter.

( kwiz tiem yayz )

 Finally settled in. Glad to have internet again. Have gone to Target...six? times in the past week.

One of my classes has fifteen required books. FIFTEEN. Do they not expect you to be taking any other courses? I wasn't aware when I signed up for "The American Novel Since 1920" that we would actually be reading every novel written since 1920. And ( Read more... )

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Let's play catch-up, shall we?

• New house! Not really mine, but still. Living with the parents over the summer isn't so bad when they've finally gotten around to building their Dream Home. My room is the size of some apartments, I'm sure. :)
• New boyfriend for the past, what, three months? lol It's just now "official," though, whatever that really ( Read more... )