Thursday, December 13, 2007

last night santa threw chocolate at me.

I'm not sure whether to think that's merry or creepy.

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

I love finals week.
I mean I hate it, but I love it, you know?
People stay in their rooms all damn day long and only leave to stretch their legs, eat, and pee.
NO ONE gets dressed EVER.
EVER.



Everyone just sort of bums around and doesn't sleep on a normal schedule and spends all their time either focusing intensely or completely zoning out via random computer games. No one eats healthily. I've have had nothing to eat but random cookie products and drinks with caffeine in them for the past 5 days.

This is where my brain is at.

I am going to take my math final.
And then I'm going to party.

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

A Shout Out

It's that time of year again. The holiday season: where people tell each other how much they love EVERYONE.
I don't love everyone. But I am so blessed with the bestest friends, and I didn't write about them all, but I tried to get in the ones who are always there and wonderful. I love you all and if you want to hear something nice about yourself tell me, I could go on forever because i love all of you.
Cavya

She is the sweetest sunflower. She and I will sit in a cold basement eating apple chips and flaky chocolate and watch Harry Potter and yelling about boys and So You Think You Can Dance. She is the prettiest girl I have ever known. She is my better half. Her life has been hard, but she works through it anyway. She She makes this amazing strawberry syrup stuff. She is my girl, and I love you Cavyrrr!!!

Alison

Alison has a remarkable ability to complement you when you least expect it but need it the most. She has this strange sense of humor that has rubbed off on me entirely, for which I am pretty sure I am grateful. She has a way of making me feel important and self-sufficient at the same time. I could write a book about how much and why I love her and never really get it just right, so I'll say, She is sweet, and smart, and funny, and ridiculous and I love her.

Liana

Liana takes care of me better than anyone else I've ever known. She is the best for pouring your heart out to and knows exactly what to say. She writes the best stories. She has the ability to love through hurt. She finds joy in everything. She is one of the strongest people I have ever known and I love her.


Erin

Erin and I get along perfectly because we know just enough about each other's lives to be caring and interested but not overly involved. We never get tired of each other because of that. She tells the best stories and jokes. She knows me inside and out and loves me anyway. She can laugh through anything. She is beautiful, smart, and talented and I love her.

Bobby

He will probably never read this, but he's the best. He is kind and caring to a fault. He is hysterically funny. He takes better care of me than i ever could deserve. He is flawed and cynical, but wonderful anyway. I love him.

Dani

Makes me laugh. She is lovely but smart enough to know that there is no value in beauty unless you have the brains and drive to back it up. She is a foul-mouthed, brainy, funny, beautiful girl and I love her.

Kelso

Makes me laugh SO hard, but when I just need to vent she is good at being sweet and funny and lovely. I love you Kelsoface!!!

Em Steele

Em and I get each other. We are comfortable being flawed together. We can just chill and laugh and make s'mores and understand that sometimes friendship is best when it's simple.

Mel

Is such a remarkable girl. I don't know if she understands how uplifting her sweetness is, or that simply loving and working for that love is all there is in the world, but that's how she lives, and I am always in awe of her. I love you Mel!

--HOLIDAY LOVE FROM EM DUNNE.

Monday, December 10, 2007

I have decided to start blogging again.
I have things to say. I like saying them. You should like them. Or at least comment and tell me that i have a nice butt or something.

See Appendix A.

I don't think you're ready.










Anyway.
Last night Emily and RR and i ate pokey stix but now my stomach feels like i spent last night eating sweaters and it is unhappy. All through my theory final my stomach made noises but everyone was too busy coughsneezeyawnlaughing to notice. Haha, Spell check insists that "coughsneezeyawnlaughing" is not a word. Let that be a lesson to you children. Computers are stupid. Except for Wikipedia. Wikipedia knows EVERYTHING.

I need a job. I need moneyz. I need to be able to buy expensive coffee and trashy magazines for at least the next 3 years.
Need.

Ps. Jodi's sister had a baby. Cept the baby daddy passed out because apparently watching babies being born is gross.
Pussy.