he doesn't suspect a thing; i wish he'd get a clue
My posting schedule? EPIC FAIL.
Anyways, I decided to post so I could stave of studying for my first Mr. Anthony test tomorrow. I realize that I really, seriously need to do something about getting my ass in gear, I just can't be bothered. Plus, I don't really understand how I'm going to answer the first question he gave us, and I don't really want to exert myself today. It's too cold and I'm too tired, but I know I have to.
I watched The Rocky Horror Picture Show for the first time last night. Total mindfuck. Not overly fond of it, though Brad does kind of win at life. Especially in the first scene where he's proposing. Good times.
Erin's party was fun, even though I only spent an hour and a half there or something. Elise and I got there two hours late, and I think I left an hour and a half early. But it was a serious party (no shit, Sherlock) and totally fun.
I don't even know why I'm so exhausted. I went to bed at 11 (that's when I got home. Left at 8:45 am, got home at 11 pm. Oh, what a busy life I lead) and woke up at 9:30. That's plenty of time.
I feel like my posts have been disjointed recaps of my day with very little humour or interest stuffed in there. So, sorry about that, I guess.
I'm off to study and/or fall asleep contemplating how I should be thinking about how McMurphy is a positive hero, or why Bromden does what he does in the end with the control panel, or why the fuck EVERY SINGLE NOTEBOOK I OWN ends up getting WET. I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY. I KEEP YOU IN MY BACKPACK. ON MY FLOOR. IN MY WATERPROOF ROOM. WHAT IS YOUR DEAL?
I'm also really, seriously sick of my moodtheme. And I still don't understand why my Fort Padackles one wouldn't work.
ETA: Or I could just watch Katie Couric interview Sarah Palin. That's an option too.
Anyways, I decided to post so I could stave of studying for my first Mr. Anthony test tomorrow. I realize that I really, seriously need to do something about getting my ass in gear, I just can't be bothered. Plus, I don't really understand how I'm going to answer the first question he gave us, and I don't really want to exert myself today. It's too cold and I'm too tired, but I know I have to.
I watched The Rocky Horror Picture Show for the first time last night. Total mindfuck. Not overly fond of it, though Brad does kind of win at life. Especially in the first scene where he's proposing. Good times.
Erin's party was fun, even though I only spent an hour and a half there or something. Elise and I got there two hours late, and I think I left an hour and a half early. But it was a serious party (no shit, Sherlock) and totally fun.
I don't even know why I'm so exhausted. I went to bed at 11 (that's when I got home. Left at 8:45 am, got home at 11 pm. Oh, what a busy life I lead) and woke up at 9:30. That's plenty of time.
I feel like my posts have been disjointed recaps of my day with very little humour or interest stuffed in there. So, sorry about that, I guess.
I'm off to study and/or fall asleep contemplating how I should be thinking about how McMurphy is a positive hero, or why Bromden does what he does in the end with the control panel, or why the fuck EVERY SINGLE NOTEBOOK I OWN ends up getting WET. I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY. I KEEP YOU IN MY BACKPACK. ON MY FLOOR. IN MY WATERPROOF ROOM. WHAT IS YOUR DEAL?
I'm also really, seriously sick of my moodtheme. And I still don't understand why my Fort Padackles one wouldn't work.
ETA: Or I could just watch Katie Couric interview Sarah Palin. That's an option too.