Read this today. Reached an understanding with... →
It’s so weird to think that I won’t be going to that French class or that World Religions class anymore. I’m gonna miss ‘em a whole lot. Hopefully my teachers next semester will be able to make me love my classes as much as those teacher did. And now, for the end of the semester to do list: First year seminar paper of 10 things I wish I’d known before the semester,...
seasandbees: “…And when people try to minimize your pain they are doing you a disservice. And when you try to minimize your own pain you’re doing yourself a disservice. Don’t do that. The truth is that it hurts because it’s real. It hurts because it mattered. And that’s an important thing to acknowledge to yourself. But that doesn’t mean that it won’t end, that it won’t get better. Because it...
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm this is just chai, not a chai latte like I asked for, slow and ignorant Starbucks employee. I am so extremely disappoint. And you don’t even have a microwave? Why the hell not! You have pastries! It’s moderately cold outside! Look at your corporate life, look at your choices!
You guys. I AM DONE WITH THAT IMBECILE CLASS FOREVER! I hope I never seen any of those argumentative/petty/ignorant/overtly opinionated faces again. The teacher acknowledged in front of everybody that I am not one of those slackers that were asking for extensions on the 3 page papers that were assigned all semester. She said, “Yeah, absolutely not. And I appreciate it.” I said,...
You’re a different human being to everybody you meet.– Chuck Palahniuk (via saddest-summer)
Mmmmm I just made a delicious, satisfying, and well done dinner, my sister gave me one of her amber ales, I’m so close to being done with my French, and soon I’m going to do more homework with Phil and then work out. Man this is such a nice day! It helps that I’ve been in a good mood for like the past 6 days, too.
The worst part of the speaking portion of my French homework in which I have to record myself speaking is that I can’t listen to music while I work on it ‘cause I’m listening to French people talk too fast for comprehension. And I can’t sit with my door open because someone’s been hacking down a tree for the past 5 hours. Such a shame, ‘cause it’s such a...
Buy this. Eat it. Smile.
Alright, here we go. A day dedicated to online French homework for the last time (this semester, at least). At least I have the gym and getting my new glasses to look forward tooooooo! I’m pretty sure I went to bed dehydrated last night. I had coffee at breakfast, FOR lunch, and after dinner. And that was the only liquid I consumed yesterday. I wasn’t tinkin’. I think I want...
SO MANY METAPHORS, MAKE ME STOP!
It’s amazing how one can go from extremely focused to wildly distracted from their purpose in seconds. But the internet…just…the internet… sigh
Just bought “L’Immortelle” by Edith Piaf for 5 bucks. And headphones; thank God I’m not living with the pain of being headphone-less anymore. Now back to my Justice Studies memos. It’s gonna be a good night.
Waldorf salad is so strange, but I like it so much. Pairing it with coffee is even more strange, but the coffee is too good to put off ‘til I’m done eating. I suck at waking up. I suck at homework. I suck at not doing things that are counterproductive.
What a cool and attractive word
Now that I’ve gotten out of bed at 1, gotten some carne asada, watched a gratuitous episode of Gilmore Girls, consumed today’s portion of peppermint ice cream, and caught myself up on New Girl, Modern Family, and HIMYM…I guess I’ll start some homework. I’ve got three online quizzes to take before Thursday, a unit of online French homework to start for Tuesday, two...
Comfort is what we aim for
Today was beautiful Tomorrow will be beautiful The next day will be so beautiful Even if these types of posts are repetitive and aimless, I always love hitting “Create post”.
I am thankful for sheep and I am thankful I’m Catholic so that I don’t have to celebrate Passover, where everybody eats lamb like everybody is eating turkey today. It just really puts it all into perspective, you know?
I missed the one-day deadline for a 40 point quiz in French. I wanted to scream at 12 15 when I realized I missed it by simply 15 minutes.
I think my favorite part of Thanksgiving will always be making my own whipped cream. And the fact that my mom lets me have all the champagne I want, this time with apricot nectar to accompany. And dude…we have key lime pie. I am psyched.
Makin' these babbyyyzzz! →
Finally getting around to doing laundry, even though I could just do it for free at home tomorrow. Silly.
It’s so fun to realize I have no class tomorrow until 440. It’s not so fun to realize that I don’t get done with class tomorrow until 730 and then I get to go to Phoenix. And I have quite a bit to do before I go. I am so ready to be done with whatever this mental malady is. But I’m not ready to make changes in order to make room for repair. The latter fact sickens me. ...