erratic evolution

A long weekend

So, I started writing this entry on October 7th... which was a long time ago.

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I <3 my sister. When she sent me a Friends request on Facebook, she wrote for the details (year omitted for privacy): "You met in 19xx. It just so happens that we live in the same house." XD I laughed for like ten minutes straight. Kinda like the first time I saw the buttsecks owl.

I seriously think I forgot how to do calculus. I'm trying to figure out how to normalize a function, and I canNOT get the answer, which I looked up in the textbook. Wtf.

I'm becoming paranoid. Lately I feel like everytime I go to use my toothpaste, it's in a different place and the tube's in a different shape than how I left it. This makes me feel like my roommate and maybe her friends are secretly using my toothpaste. It grosses me out, but at the same time, I realize that I'm probably just being neurotic. But it ain't neurosis if they really ARE using your toothpaste, is it?

Please tell me my neurosis is charming. Otherwise I won't know what to do.

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After a fit of essay editing, I up and decided to turn in my secondary application for Cornell. I double- and triple-checked for mistakes, so I hope it turns out right.

Please, please, please... I just want to get into UPitt! Por favor, Dios mio!

Hurray for the new D album. Ben will roll his eyes, but whatever. I've been listening to An Cafe's "Smile ichiban ii onna," and after I looked up their new single "Snow scene" on Youtube, I really that one, too. It looks like I'll have to get their new album that's coming out.

Ah, Youtube, jukebox for the poor. Seriously.

I spent the whole weekend working on my Social and Cultural Analysis midterm essay. If it's not good, I'm going to feel really ridiculous for doing all that work and making all those statements.

I no longer think my roommate is using my toothpaste. Or maybe I'm just too tired to notice. o.o;

There's definitely something wrong with my second left lobe piercing. This is the second time around trying to heal this bugger, and I'm running into the same problems. I decided to change jewelry in the off-case that the ring was causing the aggravation - now I have my old barbell back again. I cannot figure out why it won't heal, especially considering I healed two cartilage piercings during the same period of time. Maybe I need to start using the phone on my right side. Or maybe I ought to let this heal closed and then take a 10-12g dermal punch to it!

Posted by amoeboid at October 23, 2006 12:14 AM