Okay, so, my dad reads my livejournal. Cool.

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I just pwned my midterm.

Maile is home! She came back with a machine she has to breathe out of, but still.

Kristy, Natalie, and I saw a movie at the Regency last night. The skeazy Mexican behind the counter didn't make us pay, which worked out well because the movie was not worth my three dollars. Madea's Family Reunion. The family reunion didn't happen until the very ( Read more... )

My mom picked up a feral cat from the streets right after I left for college. It had babies under our house that she also decided to keep. They all look alike, and for the past seven months, I thought there were three of them. About five minutes ago, I put three of them outside, turned around, and saw one sitting on the table. I literally ( Read more... )

Maile is in the hospital right now. She's been there the past few nights and will stay a few more. There is something wrong with her lungs. She has an IV and is attached to a respirator. It's a really scary thing to pick up your baby sister and feel her struggling to breathe. She's been on an inhaler for a couple months now but I guess it isn' ( Read more... )

I saw Metric at the Fillmore with Amy and Ryan tonight and ohmahgahhhhh it was soooooooo gooooooood. I can't even put into words how amazingly AMAZING that show was, but maybe that's because it's almost 4 a.m. and we just got back. San Francisco is a lot farther away than people lead you to believe. Anyway, I'm covered in beer because there was ( Read more... )

I'M DONE WITH WINTER QUARTER!!

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I'm really excited to go home. Saturday!

I received an A and a glowing evaluation from my writing teacher.

HAVC has been taken care of and I'm probably (hopefully) going to get an A in my Music and Politics class tomorrow morning.

Also, I had a meeting with an academic advisor today and was informed that I've been a sophomore for the past quarter. Whoever made college made it way too

10 Things I Hate About You will never get old.

I always forget to shower the week of finals. My hair hasn't been washed in five days. It's not like it matters all that much; it's not like I have a boyfriend or anything. I'll shower tonight I guess.