Life is allright. A bit boring. I've been stationed in W. Seattle for the summer. I return the island too much because there's easy fun there. Here, I'd have to work to establish myself in a new area. I'm working at a restaurant on the Seattle waterfront. Classes start next week at Seattle Central. Yesterday I a. showed up for work and they told me ( Read more... )

This is it. I'm in the computer lab, revising my last final. It's 2:12 and there is a horde of determined women typing and researching and designing away. Sombody brought in a box of food to share with the entire lab. Women who've never seen each other and will never see each other again are sharing finals 'war stories' in a group around the food ( Read more... )

gOSH.
i JUST CAN'T wait to be home.
24 hours.
A guy in my kitchen is going to Seattle this summer; I offered to write down a few attractions he might enjoy. I think I just diverted my own desires onto the sheet of paper, which extensivly details 2 pages of places. He probably thinks I have a crush on him.
Oh well, I'll be outa here soon.

A new Day ( Read more... )

Okay, so I have a random entry after months of nothing. Yes, not very good of me. So what have I been up to? Lots of work. I moved houses and I'm a normal person, with normal feelings again. Except for the other night, but that was a momentary lapse of reason ( Read more... )

I'm very sad. I haven't thought about this in a while. In fact, I haven't been sad in a while. But I'm unable to work because of it. I have this huge ass assignment, and I'm unable to work ( Read more... )

So how was the birthday? It was great. It wasn't so much the birthday, per se, but the last weeks' events. I got a job on campus, so I'm finally making cash. I got elected to the smith judicial board, a two year term, where I decide the fate of any policy breaking student. I went to a bar for the first time, which wasn't so impressive, although I ( Read more... )

I didn't submit my birthdate to the user info, but here it is, today, 21 years old. I don't have anyhting spectacular planned. I have classes, an interview with the school judicial board, dinner with a friend, and then work until sleep ( Read more... )

Fuck the shit. Two people from home remembered my birthday. Uhg... Some people, sure, forget it, whatever, but not 'close' friends. I'm not angry; I'm very sad. Sometimes I get this vague sensation that I'm special, but I never feel it from boys, friends, or whoever. Everybody needs to feel special somestimes.

I have nothing to say about the new house I'm living in, which means that it's going great. I don't notice that it's great because it is in the right. However, if I think about that last house, I realize, then, that it is great ( Read more... )