I am amused that my most commonly used tags are class and alcohol. I think it says a lot about who I am as a person.

I LOVE my Human Origins class. Every time I skip it, I am sad. It is so much fun and it's very interesting. It is one of the few classes I think I honestly wouldn't mind if it was a 3 hour night class because time flies by as it is. He's a great prof, too. If anyone ever wants an elective to take at UNI, I highly recommend Human Origins with O'Brien.

Emma has officially stopped eating baby food. We have spoiled her with table foods like mashed potatoes and veggies and our bread, so she won't eat her carrots, squash, or sweet potato. On the bright side, she will eat the fruits! And she will still eat her finger foods because they make her feel like a big girl since she eats them herself.

The Backstreet Boys were on Conan O'Brien. I am very confused. The 12 year-old in me is not sure whether to be overjoyed or depressed...

October for me is always horror movie month since it's Halloween and all, so I watch a ton of horror movies. Last year I did not do this and I was very sad. We are watching the Watcher right now. Next we will watch Diary of the Dead, Saw, or maybe Children of Men (FUCKING LOVE THAT MOVIE).

Brian's oldest sister Lisa is coming over for the Hawkeye game tonight. I adore her. Actually, I adore all of Brian's sisters.

I really feel like sushi right now.

Dear livejournal,

I am drunk.

<3,
Tara

I have 3 awesome stories for you guys.

1. So we come home from the Sushi House tonight (after a TON of Sake, psst, I am trashed) and Mekaylah is just falling asleep after one of her huge fits. And my laptop is askew and Emma's toys are everywhere and apparently Mekaylah threw a bunch of stuff in the living room. Angie apologizes and tells us that she just sent an email to Mekaylah's case worker saying that she had better get Mekaylah some sort of help for her temper or that Mekaylah is gone. THERE IS HOPE. Mekaylah may disappear! Thank you, birthday wishes, for coming true!

2. I drunk texted people. Only Bill may not get the drunk text I sent him because his phone suicide dived into a sink.

3. I realized today that Brian drives like a grandpa. Let me start over. I grew up with my step dad, who drives like a drunk crazy person. On the highway, sometimes he takes up two lanes, speeds, and never uses his blinker. So it always shocks me when Brian drives the speed limit. Whenever we drive on Wilson Ave we always have like 5 cars behind us. And they swerve like they want to pass us, but we're in town. HAHA.

Okay, so those stories were way cooler in my head. OH WELL. I'M DRUNK, BITCHES. I'M IMPORTANT, IT'S MY BIRTHDAY! YEEEAAH!

Imma play some video games and kill some bitches. See everyone tomorrow, when I am sad with a hang over and full of regret.