slap happy much?

let's hear it for cup ramen at 6 am with a friend (who i scared the shit out of when i went into his room to get him buuuuut he didn't notice me until i was standing right next to him -- i swear to god he jumped five feet in the air ww) after pulling an all-nighter for a terrible five page literature paper! YAYYYYYY~

“I don't know which is more discouraging, literature or chickens.” thank you e.b. white, for expressing my current views on life while i try to write this essay on the white tiger.

no offense to chickens.

don't yell at me, i'm just the messenger!

KICKBALL REF FRUSTRATION. ughhh.

welcome one and all

this is me: procrastinating on my social context essay while getting a head start on the blog that i said i'd write while in japan.

currently in lilly library's 24 hr lab, wishing i was watching lovely complex, or at least my daily drama (boys over flowers - korean version FTW) with maddie.

my haul at this year's (rained out so in the gym instead and therefore not as epic but still worth going) SPRINGFEST: two hot dogs, blue raspberry snowcone, nachos with cheese, two new pairs of earrings for $10, and one adorable mug. swear to god i have some sort of fascination with tableware. it's probably because i've been dying to get an apartment that i can decorate to my heart's content.

anywho. back to work.