Class schedule:

Monday-Wednesday-Friday

12-12:50 Sociology

1-1:50 Art Appreciation

2-2:50 Statistics

Tuesday-Thursday

6-7:20 Macroeconomics

Not all that bad, considering.

Well, Here I am. Still alive, spinning off of a wild Thanksgiving Break, sipping some strange bastard child of a Merlot and a Japanese Plum Wine ( Read more... )

Holy Hell.

I am now offically no longer a Teenager.

I'm off to do grown-up things now.

I have recently devoured The Count of Monte Cristo, and have now, in the space of a day and a half, blazed about halfway through Lolita.

Next on the list of books that David has missed, Confederacy of Dunces, then it's on to An anthology of Edna St. Vincent Milay's poems.

Operation: Well Read is coming along nicely.

Harley Einboch Yeck-Stauffer, my wonderous little Welsh Corgi pup, has died.

Hit by a car.

I'ma retreat into my cheapo bargin bin copy of The Count of Monte Cristo now.

I am now safely and comfortably settled in at the University of Illinois.

Whoo.

Go me.

"The square-jawed homunculi of Tommy Hilfiger Ads make every day an existential holocaust"

Ah, Scary-Go-Round, how I love thee.

10 days till school.

And my laptop is dead.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.

I now own the greatest and best Hoodie in the world.


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I feel good.

Which facinates me, considering the cards life has been dealing me as of late.

Maybe it's something to do with the "indomitable" human spirit, or maybe it's because I've picked up things I used to love doing, but stopped.

Whatever. I'm not gonna try to think it out. I'm perfectly satisfied as long as it sticks around.