January 2012
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Harry Potter Week Night One
Expected Attendance: 1
Actual Attendance: 8
Popcorn: +1
Jelly Beans: Well, lets not talk about that.
Also, I love other HP fans who still ooh and aw as everything is happening.
I’m always a bit wary of people in (spirit animal) hats because I’m...
– One of the Adams.
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The treehouse in the Arb.
So for several weeks now I have heard stories about a supposed treehouse in the arb.
Since the first, I have been meticulously searching every square foot of that small forest to find this treehouse.
So much so, in fact, that I had begun to believe that it didn’t actually exist.
Alas, on a whim I dragged J into the wilderness for a small walk that turned into a four hour tromp around the...
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Your voice is so emotionful…
– Isaac from across the way
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Naked uke playing should definitely come after I...
I have yet to learn this lesson.
The "unsubscribe" button on Facebook is my new...
Now instead of searching for people to unfriend I can get rid of them in two clicks.
Yes, I am ashamed of the way I have allowed Facebook into my life, however, I choose not to care.
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A young man attending Western died last night as a...
So sad that anyone should feel the need to end their life.
It gets better, so so much better.
There is an event tonight called the Walk of Life.
So many people that would have been there for him to help and give him support.
I hope that as he passed he found peace within himself.
I GOT AN INTERVIEW TO BE AN RA NEXT YEAR!
I’m so excited! YES!
Snow shoeing with J and his family today was quite...
I was so worried to meet his family.
We have set ourselves on a mission to learn our friend’s favorite songs on our ukuleles and we are going to show up at her door and play them. It will make her happy.
I successfully avoided doing anything productive...
With the combination of the snow, my extreme lack of motivation for anything, and my mother being overbearing, I just kind of gave up.
Everything in the world kind of vaguely annoyed me today and that was not a good thing.
Also, I’ve had this headache for like three days now and I’m tired of it.
Yeah, so the snow stayed in B'Ham overnight.
This is kind of awesome.
Stay tuned later for a poetic rendition of “Hannah’s Super Awesome Weekend”
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On my mind: sexual fetishes.
I can’t help but be consumed with wonderment in what each means.
I’ll be making out with J and think ‘I enjoy that, but is it his primitive brain asserting dominance?’
Maybe I’m just way too analytical in everything I do and think.
Or maybe it’s just my fascination with the way the mind works that makes me think these things.
Now I’m wondering where...
After my complete meltdown in environmental...
The only one I choose to recap however, is to shut and lock all doors when the boy is alone with you in your room.
Ooh, today I also went to a philosophy lecture on...
Slightly disappointed in the lecture. The speaker was not eloquent, paused a lot, said um several times, and seemed to lose his train of thought once or twice. Given that this was a practice run however, I have no place to criticise. I do think that he could have organised the presentation better though.
Swing club was a blast! One of those times when it is good to be pretty because although...
I studied on the quiet floor of the library for...
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*that awkward moment when you are having a moment...
I could so easily have killed it, but we were having too much fun to care.
But really, maybe I should remember to shut my door occasionally.
…slightly unrelated, but we are going on an official “date” on friday. He said to wear warm clothes and walking shoes. My kind of boy.
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Hannah's Social Anxiety Things, Pt. 1
When I have to cough, but the room is silent, so I hold it in until it escapes regardless, but comes out squelched and funny sounding and I really would have been better off coughing outright in the first place.
This pretty much goes for any sound I must make in a quiet room. Even if I’m alone.
Especially if I’m around people I don’t know.
It's nine thirty and I am ready to go to bed. What...
Underground Coffee House, FTW.
Yeah, I'm totally going to bed at ten thirty.
And I’m going to get a reasonable amount of sleep, and wake up refreshed in the morning.
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People are catching on to us, J.
He doesn’t seem to understand the consequences of our little walks of shame.
As little as I mind, and rather enjoy it, him spending the night does not help stop the flying rumors about me.
He just doesn’t understand what it means to be seen as the girl whose boyfriend stays the night.
I don’t know, maybe I’m totally over thinking this and overreacting slightly, but I...
Some smear walked by five of us in a cuddle puddle in a lounge and threw an empty beer can at us earlier tonight. Little did they know that the two RA’s on duty were with us. Shit so hit the fan.
In other news, all I ever talk about anymore is my ukulele and Jacob. Bleh.
*that awkward moment when someone whips their face...
In other news, I played my ukulele for over five hours today.
I also had a wonderful evening with J and we talked about some important things.
And we planned a sleepover for next weekend.
J and I decided that we have a week to be...
Unrelated but isn’t it unnerving that Facebook has entered auto-correct as a proper noun?
My morning in Environmental Sciences.
Today in Environmental Science, the largest class on campus, the professor stands up in front of the class and says “So I’m going to have each one of you stand up, say your name, where you are from, what year you are in, and why you are taking this class.” We all think he is kidding until he point to a girl in the front row and says “How about you first?” At which...
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So I told myself that I would never put my...
It’s kind of way too personal to put on there, and anyway, won’t the people closest to us find out?
But solely for the purpose to see if we can get more “like”s on our relationship status than our RA’s, I allowed J to put it on there.
Pictures of the new years party coming soon.
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Most awkward, epic, glorious fail of a new years...
It involved a headlamp, smashing of foreheads, tangling of glasses and some teeth.
It counts however, because there was lip contact.
Or at least that’s what J has decided.