truly, i am kicking ass in the field of productivity. not sure how i do it, but it is so much better than procrastination.
which is kind of a lie, but getting things done is exciting, whereas playing runescape when you should be reading psychology rarely feels totally good.
i've been working hard on my transfer application. it's not even due until march 15th, but i'm going to be sending it out sometime in the next couple of weeks. on friday i managed to get teacher
i really hope they fall off.
my roommate is the single best gift-giver YET. oh my GOD.
she got me:
glow in the dark bracelets!
a stocking full of chocolate!
a box of chocolate covered cherries!
a my little pony with a magical sound making wand!
shit dude. she's sweet.
and she only lives here 2 days a week, tops. i've been offered a place on the honors floor but i don't know how i feel about
I really think everyone who has ever left the boards probably left in anticipation of coming back.
If that makes sense.
Only right now do I realize the hilarity in the fact that my ex-step grandparents (who were Mexican, and intensely devout Catholics) named their small yappy dog Moses.
They seriously named him Moses.
If I regularly update this, it will be my fourth or fifth "current" one. The internet is ridiculous.
I smell like burnt popcorn because, well, my popcorn burned and set the fire alarm off in my dorm.
The word "burnt" is jarring to me. I hate it. I also hate the use of "anyways."