Procrastination
I got food poisoning this morning from an ommelette made by my ex-best-friend 'egg man' in Kline. I'm terribly distraught, even though I'm over the sick part, because this means I will have trouble smiling at him on Thursday morning, and worse, requesting one of his delicious but apparently rancid egg, cheese, and veggie delights.
I talked to a guy upstairs last night who, surprisingly, has been to Tulsa b/c he has old relatives who live there. The best part is that he said all they ever do is go eat at Goldie's, Jamil's, and Ron's. Ha. He says he likes going there because the food is so great, and he's from New York City. Figure that one out...
Anyway, last night Susannah IM'd me to ask me if it was normal to receive a ton of porn email. HA. I definitely laughed for a solid 10 minutes about it. She couldn't understand how if it said it was from "Haley" it would be about penis enlarging and webcams. Oh God...I forgot how young and innocent twelve years old really is.
I washed my sheets by the way, so no one can accuse me of being such a sick and dirty fuck anymore. Granted, it was the first time so far, but I plan on maintaining the clean feeling by washing them every 2 weeks. We'll see how long that plan lasts.
Yoli is on Friendster and she's going to get me on it. Bahaha. I'll get you guys on it if you want. You know you do.
I have a tour of NYU on Monday morning with my mom, and I think we're going to see "Hairspray!" Sat. or Sun. I'm pretty excited about the weekend. But before I can even enjoy Christian's play and seeing mom in the city I have to start and finish my "Gypsy" and Montaigne papers, get through my second Psych debate, finish the worst painting I've ever done in my life, and research/present the original production of "Cabaret" so everyone pray Lacy doesn't jump into the Hudson this week.
I talked to a guy upstairs last night who, surprisingly, has been to Tulsa b/c he has old relatives who live there. The best part is that he said all they ever do is go eat at Goldie's, Jamil's, and Ron's. Ha. He says he likes going there because the food is so great, and he's from New York City. Figure that one out...
Anyway, last night Susannah IM'd me to ask me if it was normal to receive a ton of porn email. HA. I definitely laughed for a solid 10 minutes about it. She couldn't understand how if it said it was from "Haley" it would be about penis enlarging and webcams. Oh God...I forgot how young and innocent twelve years old really is.
I washed my sheets by the way, so no one can accuse me of being such a sick and dirty fuck anymore. Granted, it was the first time so far, but I plan on maintaining the clean feeling by washing them every 2 weeks. We'll see how long that plan lasts.
Yoli is on Friendster and she's going to get me on it. Bahaha. I'll get you guys on it if you want. You know you do.
I have a tour of NYU on Monday morning with my mom, and I think we're going to see "Hairspray!" Sat. or Sun. I'm pretty excited about the weekend. But before I can even enjoy Christian's play and seeing mom in the city I have to start and finish my "Gypsy" and Montaigne papers, get through my second Psych debate, finish the worst painting I've ever done in my life, and research/present the original production of "Cabaret" so everyone pray Lacy doesn't jump into the Hudson this week.