Finals is over! The internet is mine again! And I return to the world withhhh---

Three A’s and one B!

Now, folks, I’ll have you know that B is the first B I’ve ever gotten in the course of my human life, all through Gen Chems and O-Chems and Physics and Microbiology. And what is it for? Creative writing.

Lawl. I fail. No bitterness, though, just an insane relief to be out of that learning-sphere :3 SCIENCE HERE I COME.

Nothing more to say except for the fact I’m hoping to write my heart out on Odd Couple and Odd Moments and get a LOT of (deliciously ugly) stuff out of the way. Maaaybe even finish OC! … But not OM, there’s way too much crap to do in there. Waaaay too much (sadistic violent manipulative AWESOME) crap.

Otherwise, I’m going to spend my wonderful break sewing and reading and drawing and talking with friends! Hooray!

Other happenings are: I had my hair professionally re-dyed to its original ugly mud-brown, except for the fact I’ve had Sunny-D orange hair for so long it looks soooo wrong on me. It turns my complexion to doodoo ;_; I HAVE to wear makeup every morning or else I look scary. (GREAT. Another sign of the universe telling me I have to grow up and be a female. Damn.)

I got the most awesome christmas presents from my friends this year!!! As if you weren't convinced of my nerd-dom, I got a) a pair of earrings with the chemical structure of Serotonin on them and b) a stuffed animal of... THE FLESH-EATING DISEASE.

Go here. No seriously. Go here. [link] They are disturbingly adorable. And contagious.

I unearthed a picture of ittybitty-me from Middleschool and actually screamed aloud. THANK GOD FOR SEXUAL MATURATION. I am now awesome-looking, thanks to that picture. I ORDER you to go and find a middle-school picture of yourself so you can re-appreciate what a gorgeous and well-balanced human being you currently are!

I’m driving up to Kansas to visit my brothers-girlfriend’s-family for Christmas! Hooray! It’s utterly awesome too, because Stephanie’s grandparents are these kickass, stooped-over little ninety-year-old sweet-hearts who run their own farm ALL BY THEMSELVES and the grandma was up and walking like, a day after she got a knee surgery o____o KANSONIANS ARE ANOTHER BREED, I TELLS YA. … Plus you’ll never find better sugar cookies. Or homemade eggnog. Mmmm.

UMMMMMM that’s it and I hope everyone has an absolutely fantabulous Christmas! Love from me to you!

Also, my internet has been screwing up lately—I couldn’t get on all of yesterday evening and I’m getting spotty reception today—so I PROMISE I will get back to everyone who’s sent me a note or given me anything or drawn something (yaddayadda all you sweethearts who pay attention to me PSHHHH). I just don’t know when it’ll happen D:

PORQUE, INTERNET, PORQUE. PORQUE NO ME QUIERES!?

( Porque el internet cree que soy un mamarracho ;___; Es verdad. )