so. tired.

i am so tired today and i don't know why. i'm so tired i cannot even use proper capitalization.

i feel like this cat:

how am i supposed to go to class in 40mns and stay awake and learn stuffs? i just wants to go tosleeeeeppp.

also, i want to build a blanket fort. so jealous of this foooorrrrt!

The One Where Heather Shares Random Stuff With You

GUYS!
I'm sorry I didn't post anything all during October. In my defense, reporting takes up so much TIME! Print Journalism is a major that takes up a lot of time, and it really depends on other people. You don't have control over when people will call you back, if ever. It can be frustrating. I find myself sitting around alot, waiting for people to call me back.
I much prefer it when I get to go out and actually cover an event, instead of just previewing things. Much more fun!
You get to go to things like this:

That's right, Yo Gabba Gabba. Haha, at least it made for very colorful pictures for my photojournalism assignment.

Read the article!

It was in a toy store called Blickenstaff's which was really cool. It kind of reminded me of that movie about the magic toy store that I never saw.
Mark enjoyed himself as well.

I actually think that is an awesome hat.

We carved pumpkins! For Halloween. But they're cool, so I'll let you see even though Halloween is already way in the past.

Can you guess whose pumpkin is whose?

Happy little anime pumpkin! Evil demon pumpkin!

I go through cycles when it comes to cooking. There are times when I love cooking and learning new recipes.
And then there are other times...
When I don't feel like cooking and would just as soon eat a nice pot of mac 'n cheese for three nights in a row. Of course, Mark doesn't really go for that kind of thing.
Just last week I sat there thinking that I should make something for dinner since Mark was supposed to be home soon, and I thought, Why can't we just eat tootsie rolls and milky ways for dinner? and then, Mark had that for lunch, so he probably won't want the same thing again.
What's worse, the fact that I consider leftover Halloween candy an acceptable dinner, or the fact that Mark actually ate that for one of his meals?