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Well, probably not. I wish I could boast that title. But I did get an editorial published in our school newspaper today. I will give you the article that I responded to:

( Dave Moberg thinks abortion equals murdering infants. )

So, today I had planned to pack the majority of my things because I had nothing else to do. It is now 4:20 (hehe) and I have made a list of things to do. I have acheived nothing on the list. My work ethic was killed when I tried to call to cancel the electricity to our apartment and I got the emergency line to report a gas leak. In all fairness ( Read more... )

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So, my ever-lovable manager at ResMail, Chris Lawler, told me this fantastic story. He was at a Patriots game a little while ago and was sitting next to some guy he didn't know. He was wearing a jersey of some player that I don't know...let's just say Tom Brady for the story's sake. Tom Brady is injured and removed from the game. The guy turns ( Read more... )

( Phase One, in which Doris gets her oats. )

Best Christmas Ever.

Just in case you missed my sporadic live journal entries that updated you on my whereabouts, you can be rest assured that I continue to be a paranoid and nervous mess of an individual, but my life is just made better every single day by those who are in it regularly. I get to come home and laugh for a couple of hours with Shamara and Liza and then ( Read more... )

Today was fucking crazy. I woke up pissed off because I thought I was going to have to scream at Erika for stealing my Thanksgiving from me. Yeah, then I find out Crystal, probably my favorite co-worker's boyfriend, almost died in a car accident. (Talk about being jolted into perspective....) This launched me into this absolutely lucid day in ( Read more... )