I miss my days of shorter entries, shorter lines, shorter...shortness.
16-year-old me seems to sum me up pretty well these days:
Today I have learned lessons from Scrubs and worked minimally on my scientific paper presentation, but it's another start. Tomorrow's another adventure.
I find it fascinating that the way I speak (save accent) has not changed incredibly since I was 17 yet my livejournal entries have changed ridiculous amounts. Well POOT on that, I do not want another super long paragraph!
Take that! Here's a new line! OH YEAH.
AKJWDFJWALKJVCWIJEFA DEAR LAST WEEK OF TERM: WHY MUST YOU EAT MY BRAIN? CONFUSION, KIWI
Life is hard with no brain. Off to see the Wizard...in Sleep...oh yes nummy sleep.
P.S. I may get to go pick up my sister from UMass when I'm home! And I edited her paper like a good little fake English teacher with the green highlighter in Word! Really done now. :P