i was backing out of the driveway this afternoon and as i was putting the car back into drive i saw A CUTE TINY FURRY MOUSE rolling around on the pavement. i immediately was like :-O ohmyfuck i ran over a mouse. so i picked him up and was craddling him in my hands when i noticed there was a hole on his underside. i got to thinking...wait, this doesn't seem like an injury from a car. so i'm pretty sure a cat caught him and then dropped him right by the car. I WAS FRAMED. my mom put the mouse back into their little home they have in our backyard and she said later he wasn't there. so idk, hopefully he either finally died or got better.
Hmmmm...so apparently a lot of my friends aren't responding to my messages to get together. Kinda sad, but I guess now I'll just spend all my time studying for the GRE :( I take it Jan. 2. ugh so nervous.
I'm also REALLY scared to get my grades for this semester. I was doing great in two of them, but then I think I really fucked up on the final for both of those. Then the third one, fuck he's such a ridiculous grader. It's almost impossible to even get a B+. OH MY GOD I'M NOT GOING TO GET INTO GRAD SCHOOL :,,(
A friend of mine, who was on the Egypt trip with me, was murdered a few days ago. She answered a supposed ad on craigslist for a nanny position. Turned out it was a 19 year old guy posing as a "young couple" and when she showed up for an interview, he killed her.
"If you don't express any emotion, you're seen as not human, like Mr. Spock on 'Star Trek,'" she said. "But too much crying, or the wrong kind, and you're labeled as overemotional, out of control, and possibly irrational."