*sigh*

I lose at blogging.

WEEP WEEP WEEP


Oh hey! I went ice skating last night in Bryant Park. SO much fun, and it's free (unless you pay for skate rental, which is about $8.) Not too crowded and there is a band playing live music while you skate. It's fun and cheesy and fantastic. Bring someone sturdy with you and then walk over to the bar at the Library Hotel and have the Jackie Collins drink. Perfection.

Xmas Wishlist:

- fewer spots
- more chocolate
- less stress
- a puppy
- every song ever recorded or dreamed up by Patty Griffin
- the entire catalog at BPAL
- magical powers

November is for dorks!

Huh. Six weeks since my last post. Let's see, what's new -

• Moved to a new apartment, which I love and which has a balcony and a malfunctioning smoke alarm.

• Impending heart attack from impending medical school application due dates.

• Have become addicted to cinnamon swirl peanut butter.

• Cannot stop watching The Dog Whisperer. I have dreams in which Cesar Millan appears to take me ice-climbing and dispense valuable life advice. Should I worry?


Sooooo, yeah. Basically I want a dog covered in peanut butter who will magically write my essays for me and unpack my apartment. Get on that right away, internet. Let's make this happen. This is WHY WE HAVE STEM CELL RESEARCH, okay?