wish i was leaving for las vegas today...
every time i hear the kaiser chief's "i predict a riot," i get nostalgic for london. i just have too many ridiculous memories of cheap jack and cokes and pretentious indie kids crazy dancing at the metro. <3
i clearly should no longer be in serious classes. my senioritis is far too acute and i think i'm developing ADD as a means of survival; i get so bored with writing papers and reading that i HAVE to distract myself. with every shiny object or daily show episode, there goes 5% of my grade in any given class.
i think i've had a liter of diet coke today. that can't be good for my body. (neither can chocolate cake, but it was my birthday. i'm allowed to eat that, right?)
i am definitely not looking forward to driving out to sunset and sabino by 8am tomorrow morning, right in the midst of tucson morning rush hour. i definitely give priority to camp wildcat over school, since there's a good chance i'll miss at least the beginning of my first class tomorrow. eh. i'm a senior.
can someone just cuddle with me tonight and tell me my paper isn't as bad as it really is?? (or maybe you should cuddle with my teacher and tell her that...)
meh.
i clearly should no longer be in serious classes. my senioritis is far too acute and i think i'm developing ADD as a means of survival; i get so bored with writing papers and reading that i HAVE to distract myself. with every shiny object or daily show episode, there goes 5% of my grade in any given class.
i think i've had a liter of diet coke today. that can't be good for my body. (neither can chocolate cake, but it was my birthday. i'm allowed to eat that, right?)
i am definitely not looking forward to driving out to sunset and sabino by 8am tomorrow morning, right in the midst of tucson morning rush hour. i definitely give priority to camp wildcat over school, since there's a good chance i'll miss at least the beginning of my first class tomorrow. eh. i'm a senior.
can someone just cuddle with me tonight and tell me my paper isn't as bad as it really is?? (or maybe you should cuddle with my teacher and tell her that...)
meh.