November #3

So obviously, I’m not going to try to do NaBloPoMo at this point, as I’ve already missed a day. I’m sort of doing NaNo. I’m being a bit of a rebel about it this year, but I just couldn’t resist at least trying to write 50,000 words of something in November after the past two years.

 

Today has just been one of those days where everything seems to work out weirdly, and all the messed up little things really get to you. That, and I’m PMSing big time. Like, for example, the cheeseburger I got for lunch today didn’t have onions on it like they always give you, and I forgot to put ketchup on it until I had sat down across the building from the ketchup dispenser. Thus, my cheeseburger just wasn’t right. And I’d somehow managed to lose the person I was going to eat with.

 

I got out of a class ten minutes early, leaving me with twenty minutes until the next one. I had been fading big time in the first class, and there’s a coffee cart right outside the second, so I decided to get a coffee. And decided to make it caffeinated, which I never do. Big mistake. Needless to say it was way too much caffeine for me given the fact that I then had to sit in a desk. By the end of the class I was constantly tapping my foot or wiggling my fingers just so I felt like I was doing some sort of movement and wasn’t completely cooped up.

 

Things like this happened all day, but I’m going to wrap up with the one that probably bothered me the most. There’s a church right next to main food land on campus, and at lunchtime there were dozens of white wood crosses on the lawn in front of it. None of us knew what they were for, and I guessed that it was something for Day of the Dead or something. But no. It was an anti-abortion display. With pictures. I’m from California. We’re liberal. We protest. I’m not against abortion, but I’m not someone who thinks it’s okay to get them left and right. Really, I respect your right to say how you feel. But please do it else where. I do not want to see your fucking dead fetus pictures outside the place where I am going to eat.

 

Clearly, I am in need of chocolate and sleep. Blaaaaarg.

College Via iPhone #4

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College Via iPhone #3

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College Via iPhone #2

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College via iPhone #1

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The Deathly Hallows Ensemble

At least, here’s the important part.

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I Fail

Haven’t I just been doing the greatest job ever at getting to 365 posts in a year? Basically on the last day I’m going to be putting up 60 posts at this rate.

I’ve been busy? Here’s photo proof.

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Day One

I’m watching Julie & Julia and it’s really making me think about this blog. I want to bring it back. I know I can write I’ve just been struggling lately with what to write. I need some sort of goal or assignment. How else is it that I manage to write so much during NaBloPoMo and yet so little during the rest of the year? I has things to write about then. When I was doing The College Chronicles I was able to write a ton because I knew what I was writing about.

So I’m going to try something that might be a little crazy. I’m going to try to blog 365 posts in a year. Not necessarily a post per day because god knows that I’m going to screw that up within a week.

What I blog about will undoubtedly change a lot. There may be babble. There will be babble. I’m babbling already. Isn’t that the point of a blog? You can air your grievances to the whole world, but it’s a world you don’t know. Except for that obnoxious friend who feels the need to make equally obnoxious comments on your blog. Yes, I’m talking to you.

And, most importantly, I’ve just had my wisdom teeth out and I’m bored and slightly not all here right now so… 365 posts seems like a good idea.

Meaningless Babble #1

I guess I have to blame my latest blogging absence on a certain new… writing activity of mine. I’ve progressed from my crazy return to writing fan fiction to something else. I’m not going to name it because I feel incredibly nerdy for even being a part of it, but I adore it and regret nothing.

And… I actually have a tumblr account now. I don’t post on it hardly ever. Which is sort of like how I am with this blog, haha. Okay, but I have been good with posting on here at least, and I doubt I ever will be on tumblr. It’s so different and… I don’t know if I even really consider it to be much of a blogging platform. The focus there isn’t on the words, or at least not on the meaning of them. It’s good for funny things of not much substance. I’m way too fond of WordPress to ever give it up.

And We’re Back (Maybe)…

Yeah, another absence. But I’m here now, and that should be what matters. I’m going to try to get back into blogging, really. I’m going to have plenty to blog about soon, and I still have plenty to catch up on.

 

Since I last blogged, I’ve found my school. I’ve graduated, and I’m so ready to get started with my new life. I’m not going to name the school because… I don’t want to and I shouldn’t have to. Maybe I’ve said all this in my last post. I really don’t remember what I wrote about in there at all. Anyways, it’s in the Pacific Northwest. I’ll probably end up getting more specific than that once I’m there, or once I get closer to leaving California, but for now that’s it. Yep.