Disconnected ( Read more... )

I'm in the middle/first third of my essay test and im over-doing it, I think. Two full single space pages for one question. For fucks sake Ian, take it down a notch. It's already 1:09 and I need to go watch Mari play cello at church tomaorow morning, and then go to work. Oh well i guess. I have learned to ignore my eternal clock that says I should ( Read more... )

 So, I feel pretty good about the Soc test I just took. I studied really well yesterday, and I felt ready, but that doesn't necessarily mean that I WANTED to take it. Haha, I think I got an A at least, feels guuuud. Anyway ( Read more... )

Life in the Tri-cities is grand. I have come to terms with the fact that it's not so bad to live in a wasteland. Especially when you are working towards the future: crazy Pullman and beautiful Spokane. Every day I gaze out my driver's side window at the vast desert that IS Eastern Washington.  The only hint of geological contrast is a hill that has ( Read more... )

So I'm alive. Surprise, surprise. And I'm ready to start classes and get my way into nursing school. If I can be in Spokane in two years I would be a very happy man. If things change and I do Biology instead and go to PA school afterwords,  that's cool to.Missing friends and family. Missing Mountains.


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Sometimes I wonder who I can trust, or how much I really fall for. I have never been so handsomely rewarded for being a good person.  Fuck this.

Wow. it feels good to be mad on livejournal. silly though.

So I guess it's more like one week.

I have decided that I miss my sister more than I thought I did. Talking with her has just made me realize that she still gets me, and she is the one who will be there for me no matter what. I also know that she will always appreciate that I am there for her. I wish she was closer. We are more alike than I thought ( Read more... )

Friends only. Comment bitches.

that's right bitch, you.

http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/badgerphone.php

hahaha. wow.

I'll go do my reading for Art 111, ok Bye.

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