May 2010
1 post
Working
So today was my first day freelancing for the High Country Press. I got two relatively easy articles, which is fine by me because I’m working weekends at Char also.
I ended up buying a digital camera today too, so I should have some pictures up shortly, at least the ones the HCP probably won’t run.
It’s good to be writing again. I kind of missed it.
December 2009
1 post
Oh hi tumblr
Haven’t seen you in awhile
September 2009
2 posts
I feel stressed.
Always sunny always brightens my night.
August 2009
11 posts
anneelizabeth:
I thought I was over my mini panic attack episodes…
guess I was wrong.
Maybe I’m not doing as well as I thought I was.
Don’t panic!
Bought a planner tonight from Walmart. I thought it was 10 dollars, but when I rang it up it turned out to be around 20. Guess this means I’ll definitely have to use it or I’ll be kicking my own ass for wasting 20 bucks.
Man...
Boyz n The Hood and Black Hawk Down. Isn’t there anything less depressing on television?
Home
Being home is kind of cool sometimes, but I think overall, the boredom outweighs the benefits of free food and beer.
I couldn’t wait to drive home today, but when I arrived I realized how I didn’t have anything to do. Fast forward a few hours, and while I am full, I realize how dull it is here. I have a plane flight early in the morning, so I can’t really go out. I suppose I...
Articles
I love writing stories. I get really distracted sometimes though. With the Tumbling, digging and wikipediaing!
I woke up really really early today. When I have something to do I can never sleep in. When I woke up, I told myself I was going to sleep for at least another hour, but my heart was almost racing and I couldn’t, I just sat in bed for another hour.
It’s not like I shouldn’t be able to sleep in, I went to bed at almost four in the morning and I feel exhausted.
I really...
Procrastination
Things I need done by Thursday.
1) 15 page paper on violence in the media
2) A bunch of stuff for my web development class
3) A final exam on Wednesday
4) Retain my sanity in the next few days
I really, really, really need to reorganize. Fuck it, I’ll do it later.
Man
some people have fucking issues.
July 2009
33 posts
Shatner reading the Palin resignation. YES! →
I keep putting on my clothes inside out.
(via laeta)
This happens to me like once a week at least.
I was
thinking about how I’m going to leave Boone in the next year or so. I remember leaving high school and being ready for it, and all the friends I thought I’d have forever were gone. I probably talk to two or three people I went to high school with, and I guess I’m cool with that.
I think I’ve connected better with my college friends, and I wonder if I’ll actually stay...
My
head hurts and my mouth tastes like cigarettes. What the fuck.
Pretty
shitty day. Went to class then went running.
Time to watch The Hangover though!
I'll
be completely honest. I’m extremely pissed off right now.
“Dress every day like you’re going to get murdered in those clothes.”
– Tracy Jordan (via 30rockquotes)
I can't
fucking handle this. I’ve got too much on my mind…
anneelizabeth:
Remember when you were in high school trying to figure out which college you wanted to go to? I got so tired of people asking me where I was going to school.
I ended up making a button by the end of my senior year that said, “Yes, I’m going to APPALACHIAN STATE in the fall! No, I don’t know what I’m majoring in!”
Now, I have one year (and an extra semester) left. When people...
I don't
think I’m having any fun in Boone. It seems I go through motions every day.
1) Wake up 2) Get a cup of coffee 3) Get to the office 4) Go to class 5) Go to work 6) Drink with the same people I always drink with 7) Repeat
I don’t know if I’m going through a fit of depression or what. I need some kind of lifestyle change. I think I’ll go to the SRC today and run or...
Note
to self. Don’t blog while drunk. I have no idea why I was thinking of James Joyce last night. That guy is a prick.
Beer update
I ended up just throwing it into the woods. Lets the birds have it. I can’t do this anymore.
Why is
the last half a beer so hard to finish?
Godammit American journalism..... →
Confession:
anneelizabeth:
I’ve started listening to country music.
I’ve started saying “y’all” again all the time. Every time I open my mouth, I notice my words are punctuated with that country twang I despised so much as a kid.
I think big trucks are sexy.
I had a conversation the other day about the price and quality of hay, and I’ve found myself hanging out with my sister’s goats for more than five...
Stream
of consciousness. Fuck James Joyce. He introduced me to this style, but I hated it. I’m drunk. I’ll write exactly how it comes out of my mind.
I have class tomorrow. There’s a quiz. Quizzes are retarded because there’s no way a student can memorize 30 pages in one night. You want me to absorb this shit? Fat chance, I have less than 8 hours. You know why I became a...
It feels
like my head is about to crack open. It started with a little ache this morning when I got up, but it evolved into something much more by the time class started.
I finally got out and took two exedrine migraines, so we’ll see how that goes.
I’ve got a hair cut appointment at 5, I really don’t want to have a splitting headache while they do that.
anneelizabeth:
Last night I was told that I could easily pull off dreads.
After usually hearing that there is no way I could do this, I’m super excited.
Please don’t
I want
I want to
Be able to fly
Become a better writer
Go to New Zealand
Hike the AT
Have a day where I don’t stress out about something
Explore the North Western US
Learn
Shotgun
ning beers is awesome!
A full minute of weezing and spitting followed by a disturbingly satisfying fullness which makes you never want to do it again.
Time
Its 4:22 and I’m just going to bed.
Yesssssssssss!
Contacts list
So tonight I was going through my phone book looking for people to hang out with and I realized how many people I hadn’t talked to in months.
I’m not even talking about the highschool people, but the college people. There are people on my list I used to hang out with EVERY day in the dorms. Since I moved out, I feel like these people have either disappeared or just stopped being...
YES
I just drank four cups of coffee.
I feel…invincible.
I really have to say there are two beverages I enjoy equally, beer and coffee. In class the other day we rated our favorite drinks and I had to put them at the same spot right after water. I’ve been trying to debate whether I would want to give up either for a bit, and I come to a crossroads.
I love coffee for the amazing...
Man...
Ever feel like you’re stuck in the bottom of a well and can’t climb up and all you can do is keep from downing?
Yeah. Summer’s like that for me I guess. It was a really bad idea to take a research methods class and work full time, but its more than likely going to pay off when I have two easier semesters next year.
Awesome story time. Well not really awesome, actually it kind...
I hate
how sometimes I feel like its impossible to do anything.
Really awesome in a REALLY nerdy way →
Wow this makes all guys look bad →
Magic Hat Summer Pack
On a scale of one to 10 I would give this pack maybe a 6?
Overall extremely dissapointing after the spring mix pack! The Wacko summer seasonal is a little too strange for me, and I felt like I missed the Hi.P.A. from the previous seasonal mix. Number 9 is always a great go to beer, but nothing really stands out here.
Also, this post made me feel like such a prick. Sorry.
Scrabble destroys yet another relationship →
School and work: The case of the in between time
So I have work at 5 and get out of class at 3. What in the world do I do for the two hours in between? Its enough time to run some errands, but I can’t do anything like go for a hike. I could watch a few episodes of a TV show, but who wants to do that and then work for 8 hours?
Whats the best thing to do in an hour and half timespan?
My life
Feels rediculous right now. Yay for classes starting tomorrow.
June 2009
31 posts
anneelizabeth:
I don’t care what it takes!!! Before the end of the summer, I want to go to a rave.
Lucky for you, I really want to throw one this summer
Best. Job. Ever. →