Oct 06, 2007 04:47
I'm trying. Really, I am. Mostly. I started to clean, but I keep getting distracted. And I need to have the room clean seeing as how people may be in here helping me move my shit around, but I just keep finding other things to do. Like the hour I spent fiddling with my LJ, the fruits of that labor being less than impressive. Earlier, I spent about 1 1/2 hours watching pointless youtube videos. Now I'm watching CSI online. It's almost 5am. The way I see it, eventually I'm just going to have to start cleaning, and go to bed after I'm done changing around the room.
Tonight's the Sadie Hawkins dance at Concordia. They're billing it as the "unofficial homecoming," but it doesn't seem to be as popular as homecomings I've seen. Anyhow, I had no luck finding a date (Adam is home for the weekend and my backup was being ambiguous) and it seems like the whole "Come with a date OR with a group" thing is shit because nobody's jumping at going in a group...at least, nobody in my general circle of people. Which reminds me of another thing...my backup I believe may have come to the assumption that I like him now, since I asked him. Which will make things fucking awkward, because I really don't like him outside of a friends deal. He's kind of like Lars in that respect--taller than me in a way that would make things awkward for me, and also very quiet whenever he's around, like Lars. And, I don't know. I just don't want that drama. For real.
Ugh. I still have to put my groceries away from earlier, as well as finishing the rest of my shit in regards to cleaning and blah blah blah. Not right now. I'm deeply engrossed in an episode of CSI:NY. But maybe afterward? Whatever. I have until noon. ish. I'll get there eventually. It's not going to be too difficult to clean I think, an hour tops if I actually focus and don't get distracted. I put away my laundry and clothes a few days ago which is a huge thing so the main things I have to do now are the stuff on the extra bed, stuff on the floor, and straighten out whatever's on the desks. Then take out the trash and I'm set.
I can do this. Probably. We'll see. Ha.
I'm fucking hungry. Thank God for that Cesar wrap in the fridge.