urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:clarashoe ...you can't even handle it. clara 2004-11-19T04:07:21Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:clarashoe:1163 2004-11-19T04:07:21Z 2004-11-19T04:07:21Z daddy snoring! My baby got in to Appalachian. Hooray for him!! Everyone tell him congratulations! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:clarashoe:938 2004-11-18T17:43:26Z 2004-11-18T17:43:26Z tires screeching on the road outside <p>So today has begun to look like a better day than yesterday ended up being. So I've got that goin for me.</p> <p>I registered for classes and pretty much got everything I wanted...just not at the times I wanted, but thats not a big deal I guess.</p> <p>I'm excited about going to Starbucks and picking up my tips cause I am broke as a joke. And thats not funny.</p> <p>I'm a little bit sleepy, but I guess thats what coffee is for. And my lip still hurts some. Funny stuff....I guess.</p> <p>&nbsp;</p> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:clarashoe:646 2004-11-18T04:45:30Z 2004-11-18T04:45:30Z none <p>Today, the day that started out to be absoulutley wonderful, has become horrible.</p> <p>I found that the person I feel like I have become closest to since I've come to college is leaving next semester. Less than a month from today. The sadness that I feel is overwhelming. I spent the last hour crying uncontrollably and wondering what in the world I did wrong. I don't understand why this is happening. <strong>I'm so confused.</strong></p> <p>If we want to continue with the things that make this day awful we could talk about Mallory. I called to let her know I'm in Charlotte. She told me she would call at 7:45, the minute she got off work. <strong>I truely believed her this time.</strong> But lo and behold, no phone call. Others are saying, "Is that really a surprise from Mallory?" "Did you really think she'd call?" Yes. Yes I did. Because she is my friend and I thought that this time, she actually would call the minute she got off work, at 7:45, just as she'd promised. </p> <p>I also got hit in the face with a frisbee. My upper lip is probably the size of Jupiter. <strong>Great. </strong></p> <p>And I don't think I am going to be able to spend any time with Steven tommorrow. The reason I came home. I miss the days that I remember so well from this summer. No classes, school, buses to catch, homework to do, shifts to work, licenses to renew. Things were carefree, and I loved them. Now i feel like when I come home, the only thing I can do is try to work around schedules. Mine and everyone else's. <strong>I feel like an inconvienance.</strong> I don't know what to do. </p> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:clarashoe:422 2004-11-17T01:30:26Z 2004-11-17T01:30:26Z Two Step --Dave Matthews Band I did it.<br />Do you think I've gone too far?<br /><br />Yes, the words of Dave Matthews suit it fairly well. I got a LiveJournal. <br /><br />Who knew?<br /><br />Since I finished up my research paper I am pretty much one hundred percent stress-free at the moment. I'm roommateless for the night, and that bums me out a little. <br /><br />In freshman seminar tonight we went over our personality test results. Usually these things don't figure me out, but this one did almost exactly right. According to Ms. Isabel Briggs-Myers I am:<br /> "Full of enthusiasms and loyalties, but seldom talk of these until they know you well. Care about <br /> learning, ideas, language, and independent projects of their own. Tend to undertake too much, then <br /> somehow get it done. Friendly, but often too absorbed in what they are doing to be sociable. Little <br /> concerned with possessions or physical surroundings."<br />I'd believe it. <br /><br />I probably have never been more confused with something ever in my life as I am right now with this stupid thing. Okay, that was a lie. But am I allowed to hate it already?