they go crunch

Stepped on a roach in the cafeteria today.
Yeah, that just about sums up my lunchtime experience.

hey hey

I finished the bulk of my paper. All I have to do is write my introduction (which I always do last) and piece the sections together and I’ll have a rather fine-looking 20+ page final draft. Yay! Time to sleep!

yes, the batteries are still dead

Today is a great day in history.
I’m wearing a skirt.
To be honest, I can’t remember the last time I wore a skirt aside from formal events. I wore skirts all the time freshman and sophomore year. I think I was trying to drown myself in fabric. Seriously, 3 skirts at a time. Maybe with a [...]

god.. damnit..

..
I just spent four hours writing about l33tspeak.
Four.
Fucking.
]-[0URZ!!!!11
Tomorrow I get to spend the evening writing about the lives of professional scrabble players.
Each section of this paper, I could take out and expand into a full paper. There are five sections. Each section has at least three sub-sections. I’m already over my expected page length, and [...]

hunger hurts

Joe sent me flowers. Maybe everything isn’t shit. At least I have something pretty to look at for the next few days while I’m locked inside my room writing my paper. Which is due Thursday. Thursday!!
!!
Also, I had a fervently intellectual conversation about advertising today, which made me feel kind of smart, which was nice.

train leaving grey

I graduate May 23rd.
I go back to California May 23rd.
The deal for the house closes May 23rd.
My mother retires on May 23rd.
It sucks. That’s how it is. I’ll never get to see the inside of my house again. I don’t know where I’m sleeping on May 23rd. I don’t know what I’ll do for a [...]

aww, puddin’

This is one of the many reasons why I love Joe.
In other news, I’ve started writing my conference paper, and it’s hell. It’s slow, and painful, and due on Thursday. I’d probably be able to pound it out this weekend if I didn’t have other obligations and an assload of work due for Monday. Every [...]

isn’t the happy rabbit not to be?

Ya know, just when I discover something wonderful like the pancake bunny, I find out that it died.
Blah.

also..

I’m in a comic. Again. With scary teeth. I suggest you check it out.
Why the scary teeth? Why?!
(Yes Joe, I know your answer. I’m asking everyone else now. =P)
The background is actually a photoshopped pic of my old room in my parents’ house. I loved those curtains..

but the sad thing is..

I always hated it when Joe would kiss the bridge of my nose. I felt like he was sucking at the skin and it made me squirm and finally I just asked him to stop doing it because I couldn’t sit still.
Now I’m pulling at the skin on the bridge of my nose. Some of [...]