Just in case anyone is desperately worried, wondering why I've fallen off the face of the earth, biting their nails with deep, heartfelt concern... I am not dead.

I just have one more week of class for this semester and four essays to write.

hah.

I will see you all once I've passed the make-or-break phase.


P.S. Barn raised chickens, not cool. But... free-range chickens aren't sold in this country, (as far as I know.) Dilemma! Is the threat of vegetarianism finally going to overcome my inner carnivore? And what does a hypoglycaemic eat if they don't react well to starches and don't eat meat? Dilemma!

p.p.s. enrolled in Creative Writing for stage for my january summer paper. Wooo!

P.P.P.S. Something in my room smells completely funky. :(