Kristen Shull

I finished my writing portfolio and turned it in nine minutes before it was due.

Inhale. Exhale.

I'm really quite pleased with it. Revising the work I did Sophmore year, or even last semester, was interesting. I'm basically a stupidosaurus when it comes to writing research papers. Blaaarrrghghhh!!

I'm staying in on this lovely Saturday night because I'm a dweebus and haven't done anything today but play super smash brothers melee, cook shepherd's pie, watch sponge bob, and memorize a poem for my poetry workshop class.

It's parents weekend though. My parents probably wont come down until I graduate, but it was funny seeing other sullen teenagers wandering around, being embarrassed by their parents.

I met Eric, my roommate's (I live in omega, so he's technically my housemate) grandparents today. His grandma blathered on to me for about twenty minutes about how stupid it is that there are no toothpicks or frozen shrimp for sale that were made/fished from America. They're all made in China.
It was pretty funny.

How nuts were the oscars? Heath Leger winning an oscar? Bananas!

Well, I think I'll go do homework or something because I'm just not nerdy enough...