Yay, I finished the (rough draft of the) cover letter!

I told myself I'd do more on that cover letter for the equity analyst internship, but instead I've spent the past hour or so between here and (fucking) myspace. If I had a Facebook, I would have been there, too, but I decided I don't need another internet-based social networking profile ( Read more... )

Okay, so here's the deal ( Read more... )

Fuck. I upgraded to a "Plus" account, and now I don't see any advantages.... just ads.

Tracy, if you have the time, could you please please please make me a special user pic??????

There's something about red lipstick that makes me feel sexy. Exotic. Mysterious. I'm always afraid to wear it because ( Read more... )

Yes, I'm still alive. Yes, I still have a livejournal. Yes, I realize I haven't updated in aeons ( Read more... )

Isn't it funny that my REAL ideal gentleman is romantic, an AMAZING kisser, and has striking blue eyes? Now if only he would unnecessarily own a motorcycle...

I'm liking the "outlook good".....

I went to Rachel's funeral and came out with the following insight that I turned into an opinion piece for our newspaper.

“The Conversion Factor”
Nov. 16, 2005 Issue

Funerals serve two purposes: to celebrate the life of the person deceased, and to serve as a mortality check. Funerals are not supposed to serve as a church’s conversion ( Read more... )

So I was coming home from JACC last night and needed a costume for Summer's party that night. Inspired by a hat from dad's closet and a lingerie piece from mom's, I came up with this:



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I'm pretty much over my depression of who I used to be. I think it's because of Kimmy. After hanging out with her for some time and just talking, it helped to see that she's still my friend, she "forgives" me, and thus it's like.... Jesus. Kind of not really ( Read more... )