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December  10th.  2009
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cupcakesareyum:

UMBC Starbucks

My office no longer smells like chick-fil-a.

It now smells like coffee and chicken.

I wish it smelled just like coffee.

cupcakesareyum:

UMBC Starbucks

My office no longer smells like chick-fil-a.

It now smells like coffee and chicken.

I wish it smelled just like coffee.


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3:25  pm
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paulewogblog:

ilovecharts:

True, happened last night.


Not to be a nerd or anything, but the “extermely” is really bothering me.

paulewogblog:

ilovecharts:

True, happened last night.

Not to be a nerd or anything, but the “extermely” is really bothering me.


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3:17  pm
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Javier-Andrés, for whatever reason, felt that it would be a good idea to A) dress up like a mafioso and B) fall asleep in the middle of Spanish class.

The best part about it is that everyone in class knew he was asleep except for the professor.

OK, fine, they knew he was asleep because Sabrina and I couldn’t stop looking over at him and laughing. And there might have been some pointing and whispering to the rest of the class that he was passed out while our professor was going off on a tangent about how much she likes the show Fringe, but that’s irrelevant.

Javier-Andrés, for whatever reason, felt that it would be a good idea to A) dress up like a mafioso and B) fall asleep in the middle of Spanish class.

The best part about it is that everyone in class knew he was asleep except for the professor.

OK, fine, they knew he was asleep because Sabrina and I couldn’t stop looking over at him and laughing. And there might have been some pointing and whispering to the rest of the class that he was passed out while our professor was going off on a tangent about how much she likes the show Fringe, but that’s irrelevant.


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3:16  pm
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I just demolished my final exam for my intercultural communication class.

posted 34 minutes ago

I needed a C on the exam to get an A in the class, but I’m pretty sure I just pulled off another A, if not another 100%.

Now I have 45 minutes to prepare for my philosophy exam, which I need to get a high A on in order to get an A in the class. The interesting thing is that I like my philosophy class more, but I understand the material for it less than my intercultural communication class. Then again, I’ve never been one to like the easy way out, which is part of the reason why I overwork myself to the point of exhaustion. But who wants an easy and boring life in the first place? Besides, the way I figure it, I’ll just sleep when I’m dead, I’d rather go all out while I still can.

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1:06  pm
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She's a visual arts major. They have the strangest homework.

  • Katelyn: [laughing hysterically]
  • Ilana: Did you put another thermometer in a random place on Google earth?
  • Katelyn: YES!
  • Ilana: Where are you now?
  • Katelyn: Death Valley, California.
  • Ilana: I wish my homework was like that. Putting pictures of thermometers on the internet.
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11:02  am
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D D D for Phi

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3:07  am
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I fell asleep in the middle of doing homework tonight.

posted 12 hours ago

Woke up after about an hour, got more work done, and now it’s 3 a.m. I just want to go to sleep. However, while my brain is fried, my body is awake because I took a nap earlier. So even if I try to sleep, all that will happen is that I will lie awake in bed, thinking about all of the things that I have to do in the next week and a half.

So essentially, it comes down to this:

I either need a way to fall asleep instantly or a way to pump up my brain and get to work again. And maybe it’s because I’m so burned out and my mind is refusing to be creative, but the only solution that I can think of involves some sort of magical spell.

What I really need is a HIMYM marathon, but I’m holding off on that until after Christmas. I plan on spending all of January catching up on my favorite TV shows and movies and for once, not watching them because I’m writing a review about them, but because I need to turn my brain off for a little bit and just have information spoon-fed to me until I can handle things again. That’ll be nice.

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1:13  am
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Dear person studying next to me:

posted 14 hours ago

discodazzler:

STOP SINGING.

Are you freaking kidding me?
Do you not realize how distracting you are?

I know that you think having your headphones in is being polite, but the rest of us are annoyed.

Hahaha, my friend Phil does this in the library, but he has no idea he does. I even taped him once on my phone to prove it, but he denies that it’s him singing. He just gets really into the song and before he knows it, he’s singin’ along.

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1:05  am
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cupcakesareyum:

Sex and the City 2

Of course she’s wearing a turban, as rich, white women of a certain age are wont to do.

cupcakesareyum:

Sex and the City 2

Of course she’s wearing a turban, as rich, white women of a certain age are wont to do.


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1:00  am
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My goatee isn’t stupid.

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My goatee isn’t stupid.


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December  9th.  2009
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GPOYW- In our sorority, we look for inner beauty
Alternate title: If we actually looked like this, would we be friends with anyone but each other?

GPOYW- In our sorority, we look for inner beauty

Alternate title: If we actually looked like this, would we be friends with anyone but each other?


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9:42  pm
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“ Hello. How ‘bout that ride in? I guess that’s why they call it Sin City. You guys might not know this, but I consider myself a bit of a loner. I tend to think of myself as a one-man wolf pack. But when my sister brought Doug home, I knew he was one of my own. And my wolf pack… it grew by one. So there… there were two of us in the wolf pack… I was alone first in the pack, and then Doug joined in later. And six months ago, when Doug introduced me to you guys, I thought, “Wait a second, could it be?” And now I know for sure, I just added two more guys to my wolf pack. Four of us wolves, running around the desert together, in Las Vegas, looking for strippers and cocaine. So tonight, I make a toast!
• The Hangover
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9:33  pm
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Ilana is blasting country music and my sisters are singing along.

posted 18 hours ago

I am NOT happy about this situation.

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8:38  pm
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rickahh:

(via merryweather)

rickahh:

(via merryweather)


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