Love love LOVE it.

You do KNOW who this is right? (more…)


February 7, 2008 at 2:03 am 1 comment

Who needs psychology when you have graphology?

My mom convinced me to take a graphology test online <>.

Here are my (condensed– seriously, they give you a freakin novel) results. I sound pretty terrible. (more…)

February 5, 2008 at 2:17 am 1 comment

Another cooking failure.

Tonight I made little shell pasta with rue sauce. The wheat flour in the rue camouflaged my sprinkles of garlic powder, so I ended up putting in too much. After a few bites (shudder) I threw it all out and brushed my teeth vigorously.

Pasta is empty calories, right? I still love it. I’d like to learn the different names of pastas. So far, I can successfully identify lasagna, spaghetti and linguine. Maybe next time I’m in Italy I’ll take a class or something. HA. Kidding. Victor, wipe that disgusted look off your face. Actually, I didn’t eat much pasta in Italy. Spaghetti is standard to menus but I honestly can’t stomach tomato sauce. I mostly just ate cheese pizza and chocolate gelato. Okay yeah, I know pizza has tomato sauce too, but it doesn’t envelope it in lukewarm chunky sliminess. Sounds pleasant? Uh no.

February 5, 2008 at 1:35 am Leave a comment

I shouldn’t be allowed to live.

I’ve spent an exhausting day doing the wrong week of online history class work. So I shot off an email asking my professor if I could still withdraw from the class. Since like I screwed over the previous three weeks with a D average and had planned on redeeming myself this and following weeks. I can’t even think. I’ve retained too much information today. Maybe I’ll run away. I’m clearly not cut out for this.

February 2, 2008 at 9:41 pm 2 comments


The miles of air and road and land
That separate me from all my plans
Were havin havin fun
But something something tells me I miss someone

January 29, 2008 at 9:26 pm 1 comment

Snow day.











My parents collaborated in their note writing today.

January 28, 2008 at 10:54 am 1 comment

I should probably stop playing Tibia.

Or stop sleeping forever. Which might win. Ughhh… Life is out of control!!!

More later.

January 26, 2008 at 10:25 pm Leave a comment

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