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[kerpingtack]

Missing: one sock.

I'm going crazy. I talked to myself SO MUCH yesterday. I seriously did not mean to; I was just saying things as I thought them. It was mostly "what the fuck is going on? I'm confused" statements, and no one was around me.

There was something else that occurred to me while I was in discussion but I forgot, tee hee.  

Also I read more ontd than my interests should dictate, as in I will click cuts about things I absolutely do not care about just to read the comments or... something. 

I think it's because I've been having to wake up at 8 and 9 everyday ('cept weekends) bicuz of my classes, and my system is so not used to it. It keeps crashing. I keep staying up to *mumble* all the time. 

I just had my 9 to 10:30 class, I have class at 1 - 2, 2 - 3, then 4 - 5, then my major workshop from 5 - 6:30. I WOKE UP AT 7:30 TODAY. 

Ira Glass sometimes says bizarre things. 

I might be going home on Friday for the weekend, but 'm not sure.  

My mamma's 50th birthday is on October 27th. I'm pretty sure I'm going up there. I want her to have a big ol' thing, but am unsure of how to go about planning one. I want to reserve a big room in a Korean restaurant and have a kareoke machine!! I think I'll call my uncle and aunt to ask how to go about doing that. It depends if we're going to stay home then or go to my cousin's house (in Mtnview, so in proximity to actual Korean restaurants.) It's very gauche to make my mom plan for it. I suppose I should consult my dad as well. I'm not sure what to do about her present either! I will make her an elaborate card, I think. That's about the extent of my capabilities.

Frosted Flakes with soy milk is so fucking good. I hate the dining halls' bowls, I can't drink the milk wif them. THIS IS IMPORTANT TO ME.

Why am I here? Where the fuck is my life going? How am I going to be successful? The money is such a waste

Comments

[relivingstars.livejournal.com]

I has your missing sock.

ONTD is life.

I am going home this weekend! MEANING YOU SHOULD TOO.

Plan! Planning parties is fun. Unless you do it Angela-style, in which case it's just scurry.

Frosted Flakes are more than good. Word. Super-cold soy milk is the best. CRAP NOW I WANT CEREAL.

You are at UCLA to pwn in the honors program. Your life is going somewhere. You will be successful by becoming an awesome-sauce lawyer. Or an awesome sauce-lawyer, if that's what you prefer. THERE I DECIDED YOUR LIFE FOR YOU.

[counttheplanes.livejournal.com]

Give it back, betch.

ONTD is ruining my brain.

Planning hard! My mamma deserves a gr8 party but she thinks even inviting her friends will make my dad "uncomfortable". BLARGH.

I've eaten Frosted Flakes with soy milk 5 out of 6 meals these past days.

You have a weird idea of the honors program I think. I haven't fulfilled any of the requirements thus far, and there are a buttload. I'm scurred to talk to my counsellor in case he asks me about my incompleat grade and I have to tell him that it is my express purpose to fail at this fine, phine, spine institution. I'll become a sauce-lawyer yarr. No, I'll be a maritime lawyer. If you had come to the Arrested Development marathon you would understand that reference.