So, I have a job. And it makes my feet ache. Also, it makes me feel sort of intimidated and inadequate, but new jobs always do. In any case, I will have money, and maybe a vague sense of accomplishment to go along with it.

I still need to figure out a way to get into the DNC.

Before that though, I need to eat something before I faint.

I am so in love with Denver right now ( Read more... )

I am DONE DONE DONE DONE DONE with freshman year.
And I didn't even fail biology (I don't think).
I'm getting on a plane back to Denver in like 36 hours.

AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!

I will not sleep until I have finished this essay.
I WILL NOT.

AGGGGHHHHHH.

From an article about the statistical probability of natural selection resulting in complex life forms ( Read more... )

I am tired and achy from wearing high heels and harrassing senators all day.
I missed my registration time this morning and now all the Arabic I classes are full.
And I'm sad for no reason.

Things my lit class discussed today ( Read more... )

I just got an email from the campus health department warning me not to pick up wounded bats ( Read more... )

I have been back in my dorm for about two hours and I am already socially fatigued. I hate campus living ( Read more... )

The youth team slam off on Sunday night made me remember everything that I love about slam and everything that I miss about Denver. There is so much energy and so much love and so much talent in that group of people. Sometimes I can't believe I'm lucky enough to be part of it. I feel just the way I did coming home from BNV last summer, I miss ( Read more... )