My soda firing shift is over. I'm home now, and left over pizza is my mid-morning breakfast. It's times like this that I really want a cat. A big, lazy, fat cat who I would keep for shameless entertainment and secretly adore for keeping me company during these hard, tired hours. Lauren is almost done with her own work and now I'm 7 pages into my ( Read more... )

I'm exhausted. My right leg throbs from these lateral cuts I was making all night tonight at ultimate. I think my feet fit better in those Speed TV's around Christmas time..I have no idea what has happened, but now my knees are killing me. I just hope I'm not too debilitated for Model UN conference tomorrow (I'm the security..what ( Read more... )

Addie just posted this (again?) on her journal. I'm feeling in the mood for random questioning.. I've decided to apply my own answers. Thesis is too crazy now to adequately describe ( Read more... )

Breathe deep...8 more days.. not long now. 8 more days ( Read more... )

ggrrroooaaann... It's 9:19am and I have yet to make the (very short) trek to my car which was intelligently left in the parking lot last night after ( Read more... )

I'm sitting at my desk here wrapped in a warm towel after a necessary post-ultimate shower listening intently to the booming sounds of thunder outside. This weather system has apparently taken the lives of 18 people on it's way up from Tennessee, and it's out to get more. Though, I can't help but marvel at the sinister beauty of it all. It reminds ( Read more... )

I just woke up about an hour ago, turning easily in my sheets as I become comfortable with the idea of getting up. The sun is starting to show slightly through the blinds every morning at 8:30am, and casts a grated shadow across the bed, and on my face. When I get up, I'm all smiles since I've just cleaned my room and it feels like I could do some ( Read more... )

It's done. My co-ed Biohazard-college career is through, and it wasn't pretty. Amidst all the confusion of splitting teams, seniority, and poor leadership, this last game was a prime example of the problems we've been having all semester ( Read more... )

It's early here, and my stomach and eyes are adjusting to the sunlight radiating through the blinds. That bottle of Portocolo (not whatever the hell I called it last night) is stretching it's long fingers and tensing around my head. I hope that a cup of rooibos and some walking will discourage a very nasty hangover ( Read more... )

So today was the day of my interviews (pardon me if I wax drunk right now as I've just finished an entire bottle of white wine by myself!) and the first one was great. In order to celebrate I've bought myself incredible ingredients for a celebratory dinner at the smallest trader joe's in the world off of the copley T stop: Maryland crab cakes, ( Read more... )