Merry Christmas to those on my flist who celebrate! Hope everyone's holidays and winters have been wonderful so far!

Also:
( I want this tattoo. )

My mom's made like 600 cookies. For no particular reason. She's so freaking crazy - I love that woman. I'm watching Pirates of the Caribbean the first - the only good one out of them all. I'm also wearing a snuggly purple hat. I loves it. :D

I'm very happy. Hope you guys are too. Much love to you all!

No, seriously, WHAT. SERIOUSLY I thought the celeb deaths were over, wHAT GIVES? *puts George Clooney, Chris Evans and Robert Downey Jr back in the bunker* They've had enough fresh air, back in the bunker where they will be safe! 2010 better be a GOOD year, hell, a better DECADE. It even sounds cooler than the rest of the years! Twenty ten! C'mon, new decade, don't suck! RIP Brittany Murphy!

I DON'T EVEN HAVE WORDS FOR HOW ANGRY RPM MAKES ME! THERE ARE HONEST TO GOD NO WORDS! AHRGHARGKAG! *MPLODES* WHY DOES SUMMER HAVE TO KNOW EVERYTHING AND BE THE BEST AT EVERYTHING AND JUST BE THE BEST?! HELLO WHAT A GODDAMN MARY-SUE. FUCK THIS SHOW. THANK GOD THERE ARE ONLY TWO EPS LEFT BUT THOSE EPS WILL LEAVE ME VOMITING OUT MY OWN KIDNEYS AND MY BRAIN WILL START TO LEAK OUT OF MY EARS! SO MUCH HATE!!!!!!!!

Expect a real entry sometime soon, like, probably tonight. ♥ you all!

Kev always accuses me of being dramatic and he's so right. But fuck, if it doesn't feel good to be home.

I feel like I could do anything, just because I'm in my own living room, curled up in a blanket, next to the fireplace. I have six weeks to do whatever I want, Christmas is coming and everything is alright in my world. I had a ridiculously delicious dinner compared to what I've been eating over the past months, my house smells like Christmas and it doesn't even matter what time I get up.

I have literally nothing to worry about right now. God, it's been so long since I've felt like that.

That's not to say I don't love Harvard - I do. I've been happier there than I've been in my life.

But there is seriously nothing like being home. I don't even have enough words to explain why.

Survived finals somehow. Heading home tomorrow. It may be a shit internet connection, but it's fucking home. I have missed real food so badly.

Also? CHRISTMAS.

I'll miss it here definitely but I don't think there are words to describe how happy I will be to have a full-size shower.

Haha, I shared presents with my roomies tonight. One, Lisapanda, got me "Mahalia Mouse Goes to College" which is a children's book written by John Lithgow about a little mouse that attends Harvard College. And then my other roomie, Adrianna, got me Sense and Sensibility and Sea Monsters.

These girls know me far too well already. :D