I love how Arseniy feels compelled to announce his arrival home from his weekend by entering the apartment yelling "bitches" and then stomping around outside of everyone's door, interrupting my train of thought that I've been busy trying to get started for my writing class final. I don't know who he is yelling out for when it's midnight on a ( Read more... )

There was a thunder and lightening storm last night, followed by snow. I'm scared the world is ending.

I've just been fucked out of all the good classes for Spring quarter. I got the last enrollment time possible, and then when I went to enroll, I had a hold from the Health Center. They lost my immunization records, so I had to go fix it. In the meantime, all the classes I wanted/needed closed. I have to crash classes now so I can get my GEs. I ( Read more... )

Water polo is a pain in my ass. We had a game tonight and there are five more to come before the weekend is over. I'm still being punished for missing the tourney in Sonoma last weekend. Having my coaches passive-aggressively spite me makes sitting on the bench that much more pleasant. I think I'm getting another fever from the cold. Last ( Read more... )

KISSY KISSY, WYATT!
I LOVE YOU.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY.


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I'm in Ventura. I can't describe how happy I am to not be in Santa Cruz for my birthday. No offense, Santa Cruz. Ryan and I got home at one this morning. We were supposed to be in at nine, but we missed our plane because we were taking pictures of ourselves at the terminal. No, seriously. It sucked, but I needed a new myspace picture anyway ( Read more... )

I am currently trying to write a paper with Arseniy and Drea yelling at each other about who does what chores for our inspection on Thursday. They can't decide what constitutes as a hallway and what is considered a bathroom area. One screams "bathroom!!" and the other responds with "HALLWAY!!!!" and then a door get slammed, reopened, and they ( Read more... )

All surrounding areas of Santa Cruz are snowing right now. It's coming really close to snowing here, but alas, 39 degrees is just too warm to make snowflakes. Tomorrow's weather predictions are just above freezing. I will be playing water polo (as in, watching from the sidelines) in the sleet with only 34 degrees keeping me nice and toasty in ( Read more... )

Half the team was late to practice this morning because they had to scrape the ice off their cars.

My team did a panty exchange before practice today to help each other out of the funk we have all been put in because of Valentine's Day. It worked like a Secret Santa thing. DC drew my name, so she came to practice with this gift bag. She said she put it together with my first Fish Rap article in mind because she read it before she knew me. ( Read more... )