Doesn't have a point of view
10.26.2005
Elizabeth made this the other day. Awesome, huh? I wish that we really owned matching outfits like those and that we also had complimentary hair colors. I'm posting to test out my blog's color change. The old color was getting sickening after my nights of obsessing. Plus, I just received a lovely halloween care package from my aunt. I've been wanting to say something on my blog about the last few days, but I could not think of anything that did not contain self-hatred or self-pity. Today, I am done with attempting irrational thought and will try my best to save further psychopathy for Halloween. As Elizabeth says, I think everything is going to turn out just fine.

10.24.2005
Right now, nothing else matters. And as tough as tonight has been, I am terrified of what will happen once the sun comes up.

10.11.2005
Photo 5: Eric and I, always ready to pose for Chau's new camera who often finds itself in our company.

Wall Ball! Who's the best? Me! That's half of the wall ball chant. Apparently this was a Saturday night Whitman tradition that died out along the way. The alumni showed Elizabeth how to play on the wall of cordiner so this weekend, Chau, Elizabeth, Eric, some guy named Dan, and I played despite the rainy cold weather. Photo 1: Roommate competition.
