I had the most marvelous ravioli last night.

The filling was shrimp, asparagus and goat cheese. The pasta was hand cut and cooked perfectly. And as if it couldn't be an better? The sauce was a creamy garlic, with sauteed crimini mushrooms, real lump crab meat, and more goat cheese.

It was possibly the most wonderful thing I've ever eaten.

In other words, I had a rather hostile dinner tonight due to the presence of an unwanted sibling.
The better sister is listening to Dream Street. This much amuses me.

Today starts the better eating part of my school resolution.

As of today, I've eaten a bowl of mostly vegatarian, home made chili. And a tin of blackberries.

I don't plan on eating anything else until I get out of work tonight and go to Quiznos with Face.

I've met the Scholzie of Stonybrook.
He's wonderful.
I have some hope this bad 'sci-fi movie waiting to happen' of a school.
I might even stay.

My ovaries are currently trying to kill each other.

Orientation today, met a nice French chick, George took me around. Most importantly I made my schedule. Thankfully there is only one class that I had to take that I didn't want to; which is Pre-Calc, but it's supposedly a joke; and a necessity for graduation from any SUNY school; so I figured French Cinema can wait for now.

Monday:
10:40-11:35 Sexuality in Literature; HUM 123; Melville Library W0512

11:45-12:40 Art History 1400-Post Mod; ARK 102; Staller Center 3218

12:40-3:50 Foundations in Drawing; ARS 154; Staller Cwnter 4218

6:50 -8:10 Applications of Pre-Calculus; AMS 101; Humanities New 3017

Wednesday:
10:40-11:35 Sexuality in Literature; HUM 123; Melville Library W0512

11:45-12:40 Art History 1400-Post Mod; ARK 102; Staller Center 3218

12:40-3:50 Foundations in Drawing; ARS 154; Staller Cwnter 4218

6:50 -8:10 Applications of Pre-Calculus; AMS 101; Humanities New 3017

Thursday:
9:50 - 11:10 Arts, Cultures, and Humanities Seminar; ACH 102; Tabler Cafe 107

Friday:
9:35-10:30 Art History 1400-Post Mod Recitation.

10:40-11:35 Sexuality in Literature Recitation.

I woke up this morning and stepped on a Godiva raspberry truffle, and got it stuck between my toes.

I felt like Andy Warhol.

There is a perfect peace found in a pure, white, round teapot. That's still steaming with Safflower Tea, and an equally perfect teacup, plain and rounded painted light turquoise.

It's the only thing keeping me sane at the moment.
I just worry for when the tea runs out.

I have a livejournal that I enjoy very much. The only problem with it, is that so many people know me on it. It became less of a place to put my thoughts, and more of a scrapbook and things to make myself and others laugh.

Unfortunately, I can't write much in them without offending someone or another. Depressing isn't it?

So Joseph told me to make a blog. In which I would document my day to day experiences while attending college late, a semester behind my peers. Because of a very long story with a very stupid ending.

So this blog will be honest.
It will be minimal.
And for the most part, it will be for me.