I graduated from Arbor today. It was nice. There were many poems, and I played the cello in public.

Four more days of school, eight more days of work, and nine more days in Portland before bike touring orientation.

to make silk.

"When a national survey in 1917 reported that the majority of college coeds listed financial affluence as their primary requirement of a suitable mate, the Oregonian decided to survey Reed coeds. Consistent with the college's noncomformist image, Reed women ranked intellect as their number-one criterion in a mate. Specifically, that the man be ( Read more... )

I just made myself coffee for the first time in over a year and a half.

I have only drunk coffee several times in this time period.

I had to buy myself a coffee grinder in order to make this coffee.

It's damn good. Thanks, Brendon.

Go to the Facebook group "I went to Reed College and all I got was this crappy GPA" here. (Sign on to Facebook. You don't have a Facebook account, what?) Then go to its members page. First, without even clicking on anyone, look at where they go to school now. Because they are going to school, and you've heard of these schools. Then click on ( Read more... )

( only dorks post stupid quizzes in their blogs )

with...

sitting in the French press, awaiting my travel mug.

and on Hauser,
sitting next to the bio building, awaiting me.

I like my life.

dude, this whole living in a state of filth and thinking so much that I can literally feel my brain doing its fizzle thing and going on livejournal every five seconds and feeling like the most overworked sprite that ever floated above the face of this planet...thing...

...well, it's growing on me. it's growing on me.