programmed the goddamn website from scratch. only took me about, say, 3.5 hours... a small, private, miniscule, but nonetheless important achievement. i hope the new look intrigues.

ive had a ridiciulous week of class shopping, and have ended up with too many to chose form, for all intents and purposes. however, in my memoir writing class, the professor made us read anne frank, and we held a discussion of writer self-awareness and consciousness. if words only mean something when they can be read or heard, or represented, can journals exist without viewers? is audience somehow the the saving thing?

bah. its 6am. don't really think i can ask much more from my brain at this point.. sleep.