So, the whole updating from Ireland thing didn't work out as I had hoped. I'm currently in a convenience store in Dublin using their internet for one euro every quarter hour, waiting for my absurdly exhausted cousin to get his up and go to the Guiness Factory with me. It's my last day here, we fly out tomorrow morning and thus begins my ridiculous ( Read more... )

just a quick entry from the Dublin airport. my luggage is lost. i'm waiting here for the third time to see if we can find it. i haven't changed clothes since the first when we left, although i'm becoming sort of good at washing stuff in the sink. uggggh ( Read more... )

I'm off to Ireland in the next few hours. I'll miss everyone, but I promise to update habitually (it's the only way I will actually remember any of the trip). If you want a post card, and I don't have your (new) address (Hannah), post it here.

Much love to all, I'll drink a pint for you each!

so, i'm living in a triple--tri being the operative root here--with three roomates. for those of you who aren't math majors, that's three plus me which is four...should that not be a quadrle...or something? what the fuck is wrong with tim albert...he needs to seriously re-examine his understanding of mathematics if he expects to get anywhere ( Read more... )

1. One book that changed your life ( Read more... )

French III 135: A
Philosophy 110: A
College Writing: A

four point oh, bitches!

I really need to stop expecting that everything will fall into place...because it never ever does. I need to keep reminding myself that expectations themselves should be avoided because it seems inevitable that going into a situation with certain expectations leaves me only wishing ( Read more... )

In 56 hours I'll be leaving something wonderful and returning to another beautiful. I'm going home; I'm leaving home...it's difficult to define "home" anymore. I miss everyone here already, but California, in all it's love and beauty is calling me back. I can't wait to bask in the sun and spend my days playing at camp and my nights remembering the ( Read more... )

How can i love a class so much all quarter, then be copletely unmotivated to complete the final?

( it often feels like )