“She hangs around the boulevard. She’s a local girl with local scars.” –Beth Hart-

My life right now = so lame.

I found out that this summer I’ll be interning with the Family Pride Coalition. This is exactly the kind of thing I wanted, & I’m pumped.

School is over in a month. It’s gonna be a busy month, but it’s still only a month. Thank heavens.

I never liked ice cream much, but I’ve sort of become a fiend lately. My favorite is Edy’s Grand Nestle Tollhouse Cookie Swirl. Ummmm, orgasmic.

 I don’t wanna be lonely no more. I don’t wanna have to pay for this…

“Tell me not to change & always be the same; tell me that’s a good thing.” –Bo Bice-

I got to my 8:15 class at 8:00 this morning, only to remember that the prof bumped our start-time back to 9:00 today. I missed a whole hour of sleep because I was trying to be prompt & productuve.

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My Spring Break was one big bag of shittiness. Basically, it was the lamest Spring Break in existence. I made a lot of money but, aside from that, I pretty much did nothing. I went out three times, and by “went out,” I mean I mostly went to Gillig’s… I also watched multiple episodes of Law & Order and ate a whole container of Hagen Daaz s’mores ice cream.

My grandparents visited this weekend & my lovely grandmother took me shopping for more D.C. clothes. Because I’m a creepy Facebooker, I thought it would be a good idea (while intoxicated) to friend-request some of the other participants in my summer internship program, whom I’ve yet to meet. I’m sure they’ll be thrilled to meet me now that they know I am an overzealous, overeager bastard.

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I spent most of the morning perusing sex offender Web sites with Adam & joking about inappropriate things. Goooood stuff.

And now, back to school – I have a massive story package due within the next two weeks and have done nothing to prepare for it… What’s up, SLACKER???

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