you know you underestimate yourself when you answer professor-posed questions in your head and while you’re second guessing yourself you hear what you were thinking come out of someone else’s mouth.

don’t know when I started retaining this literature information buut I should probably start putting it to use.

relevant.

back in the library, back in the blogosphere.
picking up where I left off seems bizarre given the past four weeks, buut it’s probably for the best.

also, happy last first day of my undergraduate career!
the clock is ticking on getting my life together.
let’s go. 

from this year forward, whenever anyone asks why I hate christmas, I’m going to blame cancer.

but I really fucking wish I didn’t have that excuse.