I took some interesting pictures between 4 and 5 am on the day we left. I was going crazy on tea around 4 am and […]
Hi kids. The stuff for Foreign Studies 4949 is far more painful than the re-entry process itself. This class angers me. Too bad it is […]
The distance between Brookings and Omaha is greater than that between London and Birmingham. Getting to Minneapolis from Duluth via Greyhound is eleven times more […]
I continue to be in a daze. I was extraordinarily hyper at the airport–perhaps screaming was not the best way to say, “Hello R. How […]
(whole shack shimmy) Packing has begun, and my second pair of old navy cords are dead. Did you ever make that pillow Steph? I tore […]
I always suck at endings. I don’t cry; I just freak out. Maren might recall this from such events as January. I’m sure there are […]
Last night was confusing and sober. We spread the word. People looked confused. Memoir forever! Explanations and better pictures of Fred… probably never.
For a few seconds in the shower this morning, everything made sense. All I’m left with now is the taste of pennies in my mouth. […]
I am burning CDs of mp3s, videos, and pictures submitted by kids in the programme. Dr. Roos is cycling through songs. Dashboard Confessional, baby!
Q: What's the difference between homework and sleep deprivation? A: ?