I am so. effing. excited. I think if I were any more excited my head or spleen or something would explode.

And - oh yes, there's an and - the last fortune cookie I opened had a fortune that read a little something like this:

"There's a good chance of a [fictitious]romantic encounter soon."

Huh. Who knew those things had merit?

Life seems to be a whole lot more cruel on days like yesterday. Some things just make you ask Why.

I was sitting on my bed, thinking about how much work I have to do in so little time, and how delirious I am from the overpowering fatigue and the stress was just about to overcome me and then - it hit me. I realized that I could be working in a sweat shop, I could be fighting on the front line of a battle, I could be telling a mother that her son ( Read more... )

I have decided that change scares me, frightens me to the point of numbness; therefore, I hate it. Even good changes scare me because I refuse to believe that nothing bad will come of it. I cried tonight because of a change; that makes me hate them even more. I don't understand - why am I so scared?

Oh. Wow. I just had the best time ever at ACL. I think that's all the information you need to know, and most likely, care to know. But whatever ( Read more... )

I really enjoy pre-cal. Is there something wrong with me? Actually, I think I just like Mr. Russell. And the fact that he thinks of all of his "jokes" the night before, and includes them in his notes, so he won't forget to let us in on the good humor ( Read more... )

Huh. I always knew Heather secretly wanted me.

I must have gotten the worst proposal ever; I don't even remember it.

"Man, sometimes I wish I was black. Okay, all the time."

-Annah Fisette

Oh wow, guys: There is a fellow with the given name 'Tiger' roaming the halls of Bowie. I couldn't believe it either.

You know those days where you wake up and just KNOW that it's going to be a tough day to get through? One of those days that makes you want to get underneath your comforter and cry. I woke up this morning and thought 'Grreeaaatt. Just what I need in the midst of all this stress.' But, you make it farther and farther until finally it's eighth period ( Read more... )

What do you think the soundtrack of your life, thus far, compilation of songs or full CD, would be?