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I just had one of the best weeks of my life! Eric and I went to Florida to stay in his uncle's penthouse condo on the beach! It was cold most of the time, but Friday was actually warm enough to go on the beach and was almost warm enough to swim in the ocean (which we did despite it being rather cold). I have returned quite satisfied and mildly sunburned. :D

Oh, and I got to poke little pieces of a gigantic jellyfish that washed up on the beach.

I collected some lovely pieces of broken seashells but ended up tossing them before we left.

Walking on the beach wearing a shirt, two jackets, and one's boyfriend's coat is not as delightful as walking on the beach in a bathing suit. This vital piece of information I discovered on Tuesday and Friday.

The first day we got there, Eric and I bought little plastic buckets and shovels with the intention of either building a sand castle or digging a big hole. We dug a hole for about two minutes and only used the little shovels to scoop up pieces of exploded jellyfish...

That shall suffice for random details of the trip for now.
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The Fight Song lyrics Marilyn Manson

Nothing suffocates you more than
the passing of everyday human events
Isolation is the oxygen mask you make
your children breath into survive

But I'm not a slave to a god
that doesn't exist
But I'm not a slave to a world
that doesn't give a shit

And when we were good
you just closed you eyes
So when we are bad
we'll scar your minds

fight, fight, fight, fight

You'll never grow up to be a big-
rock-star-celebrated-victim-of-your-fame
They'll just cut our wrists like
cheap coupons and say that death
was on sale today

And when we were good
you just closed you eyes
So when we are bad
we'll scar your minds

But I'm not a slave to a god
that doesn't exist
But I'm not a slave to a world
that doesn't give a shit

the death of one is a tragedy
the death of one is a tragedy
the death of one is a tragedy
but death of a million is just a statistic

[CHORUS]

fight, fight, fight, fight 
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 I have spent nearly all of the last 48 hours either in class or studying. I am weary, but I feel accomplished.

I had some trouble for about the first week of class in calc II since we never did anything with integrals in my Summer calc I class, but I am now caught up and comprehend all.

And... I love Eric with an all-consuming fire. 

That is all.
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It snowed! Squee! Eric was going to come play in it with me, but now he can't. :(
I shall now don my cape and traipse about campus looking like a devil worshiper. 

Current Mood: giddy giddy

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 Today I went to the High Museum of Art to see the impressionism exhibit. I thoroughly enjoyed it, despite the fact that I wouldn't consider a quarter of the art in it to be art. (A canvas painted black with two orange stripes just doesn't strike me as artistic.)

Then I came home and played in the rain. I am now soaked and happy.
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To summarize the last month, I did a whole lot of nothing. I spent a lot of time at home. Oh, but I did have some interesting outings with Aaron and Cora. Muahahahahahaha! Plastic cutlery, Satan's panties, and "horny goat weed" is all I need say.

Today was happy.

I need to go buy my textbooks, but it's too cold to walk to the bookstore. I'll just have to wear my cape and, as mother warned, "make people think I'm a devil worshiper."

I haven't played the piano in two weeks, and that makes me sad. I must start practicing again tomorrow. Now I have lovely new Ravel music to learn!

I need to review some calculus next week before my classes start.

That is all. No, that's not really all, but that's all I'm going to say today.
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 I'm going to Cartersville for a week and most likely will not have internet access (unless I go to the library). Despite being disconnected from this internet I have become addicted to, I shall have many larks in Cartersville. I plan to finish up some sewing projects I started months ago, bake and decorate Christmas cookies, play a piano that is actually decent, and stir up some mischief with my conjoined cousins.
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Well, tomorrow is my last day of class this semester. I can't believe how quickly the last four months have gone by, yet I am ready to be out. I found out today that I don't have any finals! My only class that had one was statistics, but the professor told me I didn't have to take it since my grades were so high. Apparently no matter what I made on the final, even a zero, I would still have an A in the class. So that was happy.

After statistics, mother came to get me so I could return some library books, since Perecles is ill again. *sob* We went to my most favorite restaurant, and then I came back and ran all the way to my religion class. My group presentation was today. The guy who read the speech (that I wrote) kind of messed up a lot of words, changing the meaning of some things entirely, but the questioning part went well. I didn't really care about the project since I only needed us to get a 40% in order for me to get an A in the class. It's not that I didn't care about doing a good job; I did my part and far more. I just wasn't worried about getting an excellent grade since it wouldn't affect my overall grade, and no one else really did any significant work.

I have this strange urge to play with a ouija board. I must obtain one.

I have decided that I am no longer agnostic. I have been bordering on atheism for a while, and today I have decided that it makes more sense.

Current Mood: good good

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Finally, after several days of struggling, I have gotten the internet to work in my apartment again. This time has been somewhat eventful. Last Thursday my roommate kicked my door in, and I had to spend a couple of hours that night talking to the campus police. 

Yesterday I went to Cora's house; she, Aaron, and I had a most larkful time engaging in all manner of foolishness. Note to self: do not play the game "Dirty Minds" with relatives ever again. There is just one word for that: awkward. Yet it was still fun.

Today I went to the mall and got my ears pierced. For some reason I used to say I never wanted my ears, or anything else, pierced. Now I have no idea why I thought that. I got both lobes pierced, plus the cartilage on my right ear. It is so lovely. The actual piercing part was quite pleasurable. I got this weird rush right when the holes were created. I really thought it would hurt, but it didn't. At all. I was absolutely certain I could easily tolerate, and possibly enjoy, the pain, but I had no idea it would just not hurt.

 

Current Mood: ecstatic ecstatic
Current Music: Avenged Sevenfold- Afterlife

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Oh! And I got Perecles back!
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