Oh, Why Must I Be So Uninformed?

Just a thought I had.

So many things I just don't know. Really.

One might think that I knew enough about what I should know enough about, but, really, I don't.

And sometimes that's kinda sad.

In other news, I've entered into the final stages of unpacking/ putting stuff up (or away)/ decorating the room. Finally, I know. It's ridiculous.

Mmmmm. In case you didn't know, I was recently victimized, and have lost everything. E-mail me with your number or something, because I definitely lost Aida and my phone (along with the rest of my life, or, at least, whatever was in my purse).

Rice football makes me sad. :(

Bipolar Texas weather makes me happy. Yesterday was glorious; today is cold and rainy and -glorious (which has the same magnitude of glorious, just in the opposite direction). But it's not just cold... it's REALLY cold. And, of course, I had planned to pick up a few jackets from home, but as I was not able to go back home, I don't have ANY jackets. The powers that be (or GOD) are lucky that I'm fine with miserable weather, complete with wind, rain, and coldness. And, I guess, it's a good thing that I'm cool with it also.

The past few weeks have been both my happiest and my saddest. Both without reason. As usual. Well, I do have reasons for some of it. But it's mostly unknown. :D

Alas, I must return to my Memory readings lest I should fail my quiz tomorrow.

Sincerely.