Month: August 2009

  • Drop It Like It’s Hot

    I just found the courage to face the Art Appreciation teacher and beg to be added to the class. Political Science 90 (Government). Someone please hand me a add/drop slip before my IQ falls any lower. And my refund! I’m not sure if it’s just me, the professor, or the subject matter. Probably a combination…

  • Wordless Wednesday: Cousin

    Meet my 15-year-old cousin. Enough said.

  • Distance

    I had chocolate endorphins for my mid-morning snack. I’m pathetic. Really. But you would be too if he was your sweet bf who was two states away. They say that distance makes the heart grow fonder. That may be true, but I say that distance makes the days feel longer, my body temperature cooler, life…

  • First Impressions

    Two days down. So far, so good not too bad. I don’t know why I doubt myself, but my first impressions of classes are usually not good for me. I admit it, professors and syllabi intimidate me! Yes, me, the over achieving, 4.0 student. If and when I’m ever in the front of a classroom,…

  • #

    214 — the room number of my first class today. Bright ‘n early at 8 AM.1 —- how long the summer felt… that’s in minutes. I am serious. Read my other post from today.5 —- the very small number of hours I slept last night. Yikes.384 —- the # of miles that now separates Ryan…