Friday, May 22, 2009


Graduating college tomorrow. My God where did the time go? As psyched as I am to get the hell out of here and back to working and having money again, I'm gonna miss this stupid hippie town. Along with all of my friends... it will be strange to not be able to run across the quad barefoot to my friends places anymore (they all live within a rock's throw from my apartment!) Hmm... WEIRD.

Monday, May 11, 2009


It's hard to write a 20 page paper when tears fog up your eyes.

"Life aint always what it seem to be
Words cant express what you mean to me
Even though you're gone, we still a team
Through your family, I'll fulfill your dream
In the future, cant wait to see
If you open up the gates for me
Reminisce some time, the night they took my friend
Try to black it out, but it plays again
When it's real, feelings hard to conceal
Can't imagine all the pain I feel
Give anything to hear half your breath
I know you still living your life, after death..." -PuffDaddy

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Not today- it's Mother's Day

Happy mother's day to all the momma's out there! Wish I was home with my mom... especially after everything that's going on back home :( I'm stuck here studying for 2 finals I have tomorrow, writing my 20 page neuroendocrinology dissertation, and creating an hour long PowerPoint presentation for it... yikes. I'll have to finish it all today so I can go home Tuesday for the wake, and the funeral's Wednesday. Some of the fam is flying back home from California for it all, so even though it's poor circumstances, it will be nice to see everyone.

When I take a break tonight I'm planning on starting to pack up my room here at UMass so I can bring some things home. I feel so old!

The fact that there is a House marathon on USA today is not going to help my productivity. heh

Quote of the day?
"I do not want to die... until I have faithfully made the most of my talent and cultivated the seed that was placed in me until the last small twig has grown." - Kathe Kollwitz,

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Water Works

“Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.”

RIP Uncle Joe<3

Friday, May 1, 2009

Cuidado: Piso Mojado

So a few min ago, Garrett and I were @ Dunks w/ Chad and we were waving to my roommate Bennett who was at the drive thru... on our walk back to our table, the floor was wet and there was no "wet floor" sign: Garrett ate shit face first onto the floor, smashed his stomach/ribs/hip on the table, his sunglasses flew across the room... large iced coffee had the top come off and FLEW everywhere. I turned around, didn't see he was on the floor really, tripped OVER him, went flying.. smashed my knees on the ground, my coffee flew everywhere- in our shirts, on our heads.... my cell phone flew into the trash barrel (and I didn't find it for 10 minutes until the Dunks kid picked thru the trash and found it) and we just sat there on the ground in an ocean of iced coffee, puzzled. As everyone stared at us.