1.      The old video I found of my roomies and I playing Rock Band cheered me up immensely.
2.      I’m tired of living in basements/ground floor apartments.
3.      I finally kind of sort of like my hair.
4.      I must again reassert how awesome Sleepyhead is.
5.      LONELY LONELY LONELY LONELY.
6.      I spent twelve hours yesterday doing the only thing I can do for twelve hours straight.
7.      I’m realizing I lack the courage to give up.
8.      Fallout 3 has saved my sanity on multiple occasions.
9.      Regression makes me happy.
10.  Eleven is my favorite number.
11.  I miss my drums.
12.  I miss being amused by Sean’s constant need to acquire more musical instruments.
13.  I miss Sean.
14.  Quite often I forget I already have a college education.
15.  Quite often I forget that I’m not in the States anymore.
16.  Jason Mraz bothers me.
17.  Carmex is addictive.
18.  The only synesthesia-esque experience I ever have is seeing classes in color. I know that’s entirely strange, but it’s true. For example, Regression is red, ANOVA is blue, Measurement is white, Ralph’s Intro Stats was purple, as was Statistical Computing. Hence my obsessive matching of notebook color to specific classes.
19.  I want some more Red Bull, because drinking something out of a can makes me feel manly.
20.  My landlady needs to shut up.
21.  I’m ridiculously excited for differential calculus this summer.
22.  I almost answered a Craigslist personal the other night.
23.  Rock Band parties…how I miss them.
24.  Screw you, March.
25.  Up here, grades = marks, grading papers = marking papers, proctoring = invigilating, taking a test = writing an exam, being smart = being a keener, and my sanity = nonexistent.
26.  My drawing skills are laughably bad.
27.  I don’t do well with change.
28.  Vancouver needs more chubby guys.
29.  I want a car.
30.  I’ve always wanted to get involved in professional wine-tasting, but I think my lack of olfaction would cause me to be horrible at it.
31.  I am incapable of having a healthy relationship with anything, be it a person, object, idea, or emotion.
32.  I don’t like painting my nails any color other than black. In fact, I prefer black over not having my nails painted at all. If it’s good enough for Nathan Explosion, it’s good enough for me.
33.  I’ve been told like ten times up here that I don’t look like a quantitative/stats student, I look more like an art student. I’m not quite sure whether to take that as an insult or a compliment.
34.  A large reason for downloading a new song for every day of 2010 is so I have a nice new dataset to analyze come 2011.
35.  My education is a veritable grab-bag of “I don’t know what I want to do with my life…OH WAIT YES I DO…oh wait, no I don’t.”
36.  Thinking about the U of I Honors Program fills me with RAAAAAAGE!
37.  The only reason I’m not on the 4.0 plaque is because AP credits count as “transfer credits,” apparently, and thus I am disqualified. What kind of bullshit is that? I earned that 4.0 with every ounce of my being.
38.  e is way too underappreciated…I guess it’s just outshined by pi.
39.  Just because I’m in Quantitative Psych doesn’t mean I can do basic math in my head, so stop assuming I can.
40.  I’ve always wanted to know if having that “u” in words like “colour” and “favour” causes there to be more u’s than other vowels in British English, or if American English is deficient in u’s, or if it doesn’t make that much of a difference because there aren’t that many words that are different between the two versions.
41.  If spooning is pressing one lover’s front against the back of the other lover, and forking is sex, is sporking butt sex?
42.  Facebook has pretty much lost all of its appeal, mainly due to the apps and the fact that they can’t seem to stay in a relationship with a single layout for more than a month.
43.  I miss the insanity that was taking 22-25 credits per semester.
44.  Grounded for Life was an excellent show.
45.  Muse, man. They get better the more you listen to them.
46.  Jeremy is the third best professor I’ve had, and the best stats professor I’ve had.
47.  I just noticed that the two songs I have named “Symmetry” are right next to each other in play count.
48.  I miss Art Camp.
49.  I miss screwing around with clay entirely.
50.  It’s 11 at night, but I’m still going to sing Don’t Stop Believin’ as loud as a freaking want to.
51.  This list is pointless.

Today’s song: Undisclosed Desires by Muse