I realized yesterday that I don't even really remember last semester.

buck up, yudes.

... illegitimus non carborundum...

= Awesome.

I only knew like 3 songs... but it was pretty fucking sweet, anyway.

Now it's paper time...

Prolly all night. I'm ok with that, I think.

Procrastination is great, but I feel like I'm under this fog ( Read more... )

Sometimes its all busy and relaxed and crazy and hectic and totally fine all at the same time.

I am so beyond grouchy.

at everything, everyone and myself.

Day two with the kiddos ( Read more... )

ok ( Read more... )

Remember that time when I thought I had mono, but I really had leukemia? And then that other time, in England, when I thought I had leukemia, but they thought it was mono? and then... it was really tonsilitis ( Read more... )

It's not out of anger, not frustration, exactly. Exasperation's too strong a word, even. Apathy? no... it's much more pointed than that. Disappointment? always, a little... Hurt? no, not necessarily... how can you be hurt by the same old thing ( Read more... )