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Good morning.
It's beautiful this morning. Nice and cool, and the sun is coming in full-blast through my windows. I haven't been hanging out in my apartment in the mornings nearly enough. I've been all go-go-go since the start of t… -
Blood money.
And by blood, I don't mean blood, I suppose. My wayward roommate left me a check this morning for the rent, electricity and "internet that she'd missed." See, I pay for our internet, and it's like 30 dollars a month. I… -
Roommate (showdown?)
I know I'm in the right here. But then why do I feel like crap? My little wayward roommate texted me today, and, well, it looks like I blew it. Only she was the one that blew it. But it feels like I blew it. _________… -
Autumn leaves and daydreams
Fall is coming. I'm so excited. I need a hammock. You, me, a hammock, looking up at the sky through the trees, keeping ourselves warm. Maybe a couple of books. Me with Persuasion or some Terry Pratchett, you with some… -
Weight and Star Wars music.
I had a lot of big plans for tonight, but all I've done is walked and watched a documentary called "half ton son." It was about a 19 year old whose mother was so distraught over losing her first child that she gave Bill… -
I had never seen a man eat so much in my life.
A dining hall on campus is buffet-style. Pair that with the best food in the country (no, seriously), and I had one happy male with me that one day oh so many months ago- years now, really. "Why don't you come here ever… -
Almost through.
Someone tell me it was okay to drop a class on the first day? Four lab-intensive courses and two others and editor-in-chief-ing and work was a bit much for me to handle all at once. I still feel bad about it though, l… -
It's only half past the point of oblivion...
Today was my first day of school. If you want to be technical about it, it's my last first day in the fall of my undergraduate career. Possibly ever, depending on whether or not I go to grad school- and even then it's… -
Issues
I noticed this morning when I showered that Sara has moved all of her shaving stuff out of our apartment. I no longer live with two friends. I live with a friend and a roommate- not even a cool roommate. One of the a… -
I do not feel like blogging.
But here is a blog. I might possibly be in love with the Most Interesting Man in the World ad campaign by Dos Equis. Excellent stuff. I love any blatant rip-off of Hemingway. Here's to men's men. Those men who… -
I'm a lame-o.
Is it really sad that I don't want to be in a party where I can't move without getting all up in someone's face? Is it really sad that I said I would DD, so I didn't drink, and then when offered a way out of DDing, I we… -
Lit
So, when I woke up this morning, I realized that I'd left a candle in a jar burning in my kitchen. Whoops. I was bustling around doing my morning thing, making lunch for today, etc, and I put my hand to the side of the… -
In Defense of Jessica@lovelyish.
It's really not her fault. People like what they like. It's just that she, being only one person, has only one opinion. I do not like all the things she likes. I do not even like her style of writing sometimes. But s… -
A homecoming
Friggin' my roommate. You know what she said, first thing after she came in? Not a damn thing. Her boyfriend (a friend of mine from high school) was the first to comment on changes made- he noted that I changed my room… -
emoemoemoooo
I have never been so spellbound by a movie in my life. Inception was singularly the best movie I've ever seen. I was sitting there next to one of my best friends with my hands clasped tightly together and to my lips th… -
"Talking."
What in the world is "talking?" I have a younger sister in high school right now who is a little social butterfly. I go home every so often, and it's becoming a tradition for her to go driving (she can drive! :O ) with… -
A little homemaker.
I am completely content at the moment. The sort of content that only comes right after I've completely cleaned and organized my apartment, finished a present for my roommate, and decorated my other roommate's side of th… -
Very superstitious- writing on the wallllllll
With every first star I see, With every wishbone I share, With every necklace clasp I move, With every railroad track I cross, With every dandelion I blow on, With every candle I blow out, With every 11:11, With ever… -
Cheater, cheater, pumpkin eater.
This is really a serious post. Way too serious for me, in fact, but there it is. I saw on Datingish that there was a whole website dedicated to confessions of cheaters. There might even be more than one out there. K… -
Cats are parasites.
We have a cat now. His name is Duke. Now, mind, Mom, Sara and I are all allergic to cats. But Mom would get what she wanted- and she wanted a cat. So Sara and Mom have started a daily Zyrtec regimen, but I do not. Zy… -
Would your world skip a beat, 'cause it was me?
I know, I've used that lyric once before. But I do love it so. It's pouring here. Thunder so loud it shakes the stairs I'm sitting on right in front of the doorway of my apartment building. (I'm glad it's summer, I'm… -
Yes I used emoticons. Deal.
I'm sitting in the Milwaukee airport waiting to catch a flight back to Detroit before heading from there home. / On the flight from Milwaukee to Detroit. / Home. There are a bunch of children on this flight, some of the… -
Goddamn triggers and the hole in the world.
The ring is now back on the chain around my neck. If I thought that it were even mostly up to me, I'd have kept it on my hand, but Lord only knows it's not up to me. Last night at the reception, the DJ played "Don't W… -
The Wedding
She walked down the isle to "Come Away with Me." She was wearing a long white dress covered in lace and sparkly things with a watermelon-pink ribbon tied around her waist as a sash- I loved her dress, but didn't like th… -
Just a normal day at the House.
Life in the big house for our family is full of everything. I call it the big house because it's the headquarters of sorts for the family clan. Our grandmother and one of our more child-prolific aunts lives in the big… -
GPA and a huge-ass breakdown.
There's nothing I can do about it, it's done now, I made my choices, I have to live with them, there's no use stressing about them. My grades this past summer semester were beyond terrible. Beyond horrible. I can only… -
A Lack of Focus.
Tomorrow I have two finals. I am hyper-nervous about them. However, I am making very little progress in studying. It seems like whenever I have nothing at all to do, I'm bored- so I go for walks, stare off into space… -
Let go or be dragged.
I feel like utter shit. I cannot breathe well- all because I decided to dust our motherfucking apartment without taking allergy meds with regularity. My head hurts, my back hurts, my throat hurts, my heart hurts- yeah,… -
Why I think Paula Deen is trolling us all.
Enemy of the month (and it's only just started): Paula Deen. You see, yesterday I was doing homework, and spacing as usual, so I went to my trusty Hulu account for some background noise- old Family Guy episodes I know b…
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