Scatter, Mix, and Match
Oct. 7th, 2006 03:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
vollmusHe is so amazing. He said something about how his weekends are so much better now that he has me than they were before we got together, including the first two weekends here at school, and I about melted. I was hiding my head to ignore the segment on Vietnam in the documentary we were watching and ended up falling asleep on him for two hours, and yet he still loves our weekends together. When I woke up he was stroking my arm or my side or something, and it was so nice. I was very sad when I realized how much of our time together I had wasted by falling asleep, but we'll make up for it.
My stomach is making noises that sound like a cell phone on vibrate. It's very odd.
This entry is very piecemeal, I apologize. There's way too much going on in my head right now.
I am only half an hour through capping Thursday's episode of Supernatural, and already I have twenty-seven shots I want to icon.
I felt very loved when my sister called earlier. She told me she'd been sad that I'd called Dad instead of her before she realized I'd realized she was at work at the time. It's nice that she was sort of jealous, if that makes any sense.
Heather is obviously enjoying her first Friday night at Willamette as she isn't back yet. Usually she's already at her sister's or with Dan by now, but because of an odd brotherhood ceremony Dan is doing tomorrow with his fraternity, he's not picking her up until around noon.
If I can get extra credit for sitting around for half an hour listening to extremely basic grammar lessons, hell yes I am going to do it. Grammar Garage is my new buddy.
I desperately want to talk to Samantha. I miss exchanging witticisms with Maria. I hope Stephanie is doing okay. Lexi = love.
I really need to stop talking 1-2 hour naps at night. It doesn't make it any easier to go to sleep at a relatively normal hour, and it takes away from time with the boyfriend. Boo!
I almost slept through my Calc II midterm this morning. I wrangled my way through French after forgetting to do the reading. I locked myself out of my room and had to call Campus Safety to let me in. Latin was canceled for some unknown reason., and I feel like that's happened before although I'm pretty sure it hasn't. Dinner was dinner, and I'm glad, because if it had been lunch it would have been awkward. Michael's sister seems witty, intelligent, and at least very tolerable overall, if one can tell all that from a minute's casual conversation.
The Spanish-American War WWI WWII - the Spanish Civil War Korea the Bay of Pigs the Cuban Missile Crisis - Vietnam reporting = win. Walter Cronkite? Totally over-dramatic about Karen Quinlan. That's right, I recognized you. Don't think I've forgotten.
My stomach is making noises that sound like a cell phone on vibrate. It's very odd.
This entry is very piecemeal, I apologize. There's way too much going on in my head right now.
I am only half an hour through capping Thursday's episode of Supernatural, and already I have twenty-seven shots I want to icon.
I felt very loved when my sister called earlier. She told me she'd been sad that I'd called Dad instead of her before she realized I'd realized she was at work at the time. It's nice that she was sort of jealous, if that makes any sense.
Heather is obviously enjoying her first Friday night at Willamette as she isn't back yet. Usually she's already at her sister's or with Dan by now, but because of an odd brotherhood ceremony Dan is doing tomorrow with his fraternity, he's not picking her up until around noon.
If I can get extra credit for sitting around for half an hour listening to extremely basic grammar lessons, hell yes I am going to do it. Grammar Garage is my new buddy.
I desperately want to talk to Samantha. I miss exchanging witticisms with Maria. I hope Stephanie is doing okay. Lexi = love.
I really need to stop talking 1-2 hour naps at night. It doesn't make it any easier to go to sleep at a relatively normal hour, and it takes away from time with the boyfriend. Boo!
I almost slept through my Calc II midterm this morning. I wrangled my way through French after forgetting to do the reading. I locked myself out of my room and had to call Campus Safety to let me in. Latin was canceled for some unknown reason., and I feel like that's happened before although I'm pretty sure it hasn't. Dinner was dinner, and I'm glad, because if it had been lunch it would have been awkward. Michael's sister seems witty, intelligent, and at least very tolerable overall, if one can tell all that from a minute's casual conversation.
The Spanish-American War WWI WWII - the Spanish Civil War Korea the Bay of Pigs the Cuban Missile Crisis - Vietnam reporting = win. Walter Cronkite? Totally over-dramatic about Karen Quinlan. That's right, I recognized you. Don't think I've forgotten.
