Despite the red rectangle emblazoned into my forearm because of a piece of metal that was regulating my skin temperature, $30 to read a book for three hours was not a bad trade :D

BYU and their case studies = winrar for me.

Now hopefully the swelling will be down by tomorrow morning....

It all seems like a dream, now...

...but last year (as in fall/winter semester) was lovely. I miss it.

Listening to people tell the same story over and over and over again about a certain inside joke makes me feel like a third wheel.

Also threatened and also like I don't matter at all.

Blargh.

I miss the spotlight a little bit.

my father's heart and my mother's body.

cue fish oil every meal for the rest of my life.