I'm sick and my phone is broken. I want to curl under the covers and disappear, but I think I'll go over to Sabs' place and curl up on the couch there. That way I don't feel so alone.

I really don't like the Holidays.

It only took me 12 hours to bang out a 15 page paper last night. I slept for 6 hours and now I'm ready to tackle the third, and final, theory paper. Before I begin, I think I need to find a way to mainline coffee because drinking doesn't seem to be working anymore ( Read more... )

Of course I'm procrastinating on the last papers I have to do...it's my style. I don't know why I work better under pressure, I just do ( Read more... )

I've been working too hard, haven't gone to the gym and have 5 days to write 15 pages on adolescent sexual identity development and 10 pages on sexual script theory and its applicability to my thesis. I'm tired of drinking coffee, I have too much going on and I kind of just want to dive into bed with someone cute and warm and snuggle nekkid for a ( Read more... )

Wait.... finals kind of suck. I can't believe how quickly this semester has gone by. It seems like both a million years ago and just yesterday that I started the program and now I'm already 1/4 of the way through. WTF ( Read more... )

It's my birthday! I'm going to try and get free stuff wherever I go! Woo!

Sometimes at night when I should be thinking about my papers my mind shifts to my past and the people that inhabited my teenage world. This world is so foreign but so vivid and I am almost a stranger to my old self these days. I wonder if our identities are attached to the people we surround ourselves with and if losing them means losing that ( Read more... )

Thanksgiving was really nice. I spent all day baking rolls from scratch only to discover that the yeast in my cupboard was really old and stale. The rolls made better weapons than food. In a mad Iron Chef panic I flung my fridge open and grabbed random tasty things like butter and made a frou frou mac and white cheeze bake. It was tasty, but could ( Read more... )

This is the first year I'm not looking forward to my birthday, not because I'm hitting my mid-20s (I am savoring my 20s) but because I'm so fucking busy I don't know if I can revel in my special day. There is some sort of secrect-ish birthday thing happening the night of at Casa Fairview but that day I have to go to a meeting and a seminar and then ( Read more... )

The library server is down on campus, so I can't do all the research I need to do in order to write a couple of my papers. The weather is also making me feel exceptionally lazy.

K, I will have goals today. I will do my laundry, clean my car and write my theory paper. Yes.