Also, potentially the best sentence ever uttered in the English language:

"Ok, ttyl, gotta go sneak these Malibu minibottles out of my purse so me and T-bone here can get crunked up before we hit the lakehouse and I blow his mind with my special grape jelly handjob."

TIRED = WIRED

I love my incongruous music collection. Some Bs:

Bruce Springsteen-Broken Social Scene-Britney Spears-"Brave Little Toaster" Soundtrack

Yeah, there's no denying my BAMFery.

Man, I don't often feel like aspects of life need a do-over, but the past three schoolweeks might qualify. The first one wasn't so bad, albeit involving some rather unfortunate emotional shit, but since then my o-chem class has been pretty unpleasant, lab has been downright awful (I'm thinking of dropping the lab part, actually), and our grades are already two weeks behind (and we're only three weeks in). Then, too, D's been sick for the past couple weeks and is probably dropping o-chem entirely, and wasn't in physics today for the last time. Stacy says I just gotta live for me and help when he asks, and I know she's right, but ... dammit.

On the upside, the other stuff has been pretty good. Life in general, I mean. And I've been making some pretty okay choices and decisions about where I want to go. And going to Flagstaff was a blast, except for touring around campus. It's nice to have good friends.

I saw the top of the world yesterday! Or, actually, the top of Arizona, but that's just fine.