I am drunk and i want cake! where are all the 24 hour cake stores! why is my life full of frustration and devoid of cake!?! CAAAAAKE!

Perhaps I shouldn't have ended my last entry with "I went to see I'm Not There. It was pretty sweet." This film was more than "pretty sweet." It was freaking amazing. If you have a soul, it will rejoice while watching this film. Cate Blanchett was a goddess and my eyes were so wide trying to take everything passing in front of them in. One word: ( Read more... )

Ever read The Terrible Horrible No Good Very Bad Day? I used to love that book when I was little and read it so many times that the events in the book are kind of burned into my brain and I can usually conjure up illustrations from its pages to fit my own terrible horrible no good very bad days. The thing I remember always thinking when I was ( Read more... )

i called my mom crying like a big fat baby and then skype blew up and then i had to go. When i came home tonight i found that she had sent me a nice e-mail which i shall post so i see it every time i come to my page.

I am sorry you feel so badly.  Only three weeks until you come home and so what if Fulbright prorates, we will deal with that, it ( Read more... )

So someone recently gave me the idea to look back through old journal entries. This has proved to be a bitter sweet walk down memory lane.
Feb 16th 2005
Feb 17th 2006
Feb 19th 2007
The Feb's clearly aren't my best entries...actually, around the time I got my journal 2004 is pretty much what's making me all nostalgic like. I miss Fontana sometimes. I ( Read more... )

I went out today with the intent of getting myself a  "new" used bike but after searching at three different places, one of which was closed for winter break (stupid Germans and their elaborate vacations), I was unable to find one that cost less the 100 euros. This is ridiculous considering Sam found his awesome "black racer" for 50 euros at a flea ( Read more... )

So I went to a meeting at school today to get my new schedule and meet the teachers I'll be working with this semester. I was also supposed to get my new schedule but for some reason the new schedules don't come out until next week so they told me to take a personal week and "have fun." Okay. The problem is, I've been having too much fun lately. ( Read more... )

The sun has decided to show us some love this week and to celebrate our glorious luck, we have taken to jaunting and prancing about. There's really no non gay way to describe what we've been doing lately. It all started with a trip to Potsdam and ended with a "jaunt about town." In American that means "a walk." Nina and I basically set out this ( Read more... )

so i just found this little gem of a photo in my friend jenny's "Berlin" photo album. This is proof that the infamous werther's original's night actually happened. this was the glass that led to the bottle that led to the bribe that led to the scaling of the fence and the ripping of the tights. Also, as I recall, I tried to leave the house with ( Read more... )

somehow, i have morphed into someone who constantly has worther's originals in her handbag. i am your gandmother.