February 2012
90 posts
trying...
to get the grad student to let me play with pathogens in his lab. It might be working.
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maybe...
I’m overreacting. But at the same time, maybe I’m more than a little fed up with you making offhanded comments and treating me like garbage without even apologizing when I tell you that you were being rude.
Suck my dick, asshole.
Never even apologized for throwing me into a wall. What a twat.
so hungry...
gonna go grab food from the vending machine. Stupid girl making crepes at festival gave me practically nothing. Usually I can’t finish the crepes they make here. Today I finished the entire thing because she put in less than half of what it’s supposed to have. And I’m still shaking from hunger. You suck. You stole my punch. I hate you and your children and your...
serious life questions
sexymoostache:
why has no one taken nic cage aside and been like
listen
that’s enough
edward 24hands!!!
So much right with this photo. And this night. Edward 24hands night was a really awesome night. Except for the fight that nearly broke out over a piece of fucking chalk.
Paint your own nebula →
sashanako:
This is amazing.
instead...
of working on my lab report, or studying for my archaeology midterm, I’m on the ABC store website, making my shopping list for Mason. I regret nothing.
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it's 3am on a saturday...
and I’m sober. There is something very wrong about this.
Listening to drumlines warming up outside of the competition makes me think it’s fall again
also...
my genetics professor told me about all the childish pranks they pull in the department. Including the one that happened yesterday when someone put a hair in one professor’s sealed yeast plate. It was the type of hair that… shouldn’t normally end up on a plate, so naturally she refused to touch it and had to enlist help to get it out.
my...
micro supervisor told me about the huge party the Biology department had last night at my genetics professor’s house. When I went to my genetics professor’s office to ask about something for my report, he wasn’t in, and the instructor next door was laughing about the party and how drunk people were. My professor ended up walking into his office hours an hour and a half late.
...
all the time
ifyoucarryonthisway:
do you ever just hold your boobs for no reason
my...
crazy dance teacher, Julia, definitely used the, “it’s because you’re asian” excuse aimed at me today.
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gonna...
take a stand for myself for once and stop letting people walk over me. My passivity in social situations has made it so some people don’t respect me as a person. They don’t feel the need to address me unless they want something from me and they won’t even apologize for hurting me. I want to take charge in my life, so this is my starting point.
Edit: Now if only I could build...
“Friendship is born at that moment when one person says to another: “What! You...”
– C.S. Lewis
TUMBLR IN ONE QUOTE.
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choices...
ugh. Don’t really want to go to campus. Although my little brother is there doing a visit of the theatre and dance departments. He’s so cute :)
gonna.
keep drinking water and reading manga until I’m sure I won’t have a hangover for lab tomorrow
I'm...
so sorry if you soaw me tonight. I drank mroe than I had initially planned on. I apologize now and I will apologize when I am sober.
just...
got back from the party at 17 (aka, drumline aprt). I did like 10 cartwheels for absolutely no reason. I’m drunk. at least carthweels are better than making out wiht a shit ton of people. IO need to stop getting this drunk… I have a problem…
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dance improvisation...
is a really interesting class
our task was the same as Monday’s; we had to find a space within 15 minutes of the studio and get a feeling for that space.
we chose the lobby in the music side of Forbes and spent our time posing in the windows like mannequins, making faces at passerby, and making faces at the other people in our class who chose the space across the walkway.
it was...
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sometimes...
I get the urges to sing or say really random shit for no particular reason, but I realize that if I give in, everyone in my vicinity will know just how weird I am. Or think that I have tourettes.
Biting back the urge to start singing, “I wish I were an Oscarmayer wiener” right now.
this is turning out as expected...
nothing I have to say will assuade either party so I’m going to keep my mouth shut as usual. I never feel like I can say something in this group without someone getting offended or jumping down my throat, so I’m going to stay out of it until people cool off.
sometimes guard judges say the funniest things on...
