Wouldn't trade anything...

Feb 08, 2007 00:00

I want a guinea pig. We used to have them, and I loved them, and I want one. I'd still prefer a snake, but I don't want to feed it mice, because mice are cute and I'd feel bad. But I'm so absentminded anymore, I'd probably forget to feed it in the first place. I probably shouldn't have pets.

I haven't slept much at all this week, I've been too busy. But I'm happy, because all I have to do for next week is read a few books of the Iliad and do a perspective painting of a room in my house. I think I'll do the kitchen.

I had an art history exam today, and it nearly killed me. I did fine on the essays, but slide identification is pretty awful. I shouldn't stress about it now; it's over. And now I know what to expect for the next test.

I think I might sleep tonight though, and soon, because bowling wore me out, much more than it should have. My strength is deteriorating. But my brain power is increasing, I'm sure of it. The two are inversely proportional, I think. I figure that by the time I graduate, I'll be absolutely brilliant, but too weak to move.

Also, I complain about this quite often, but it really shouldn't be this cold.
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