Feb 19, 2005 03:07
Well, I guess the title sorta robs me of any reason to actually write this. Thanks, you jackass title. Yeah, I see you, acting all smug. You think you own this journal, well...I'll show you, ya bastard.
Uh, anyhoo...it's vacation! Huzzah! Five days where I can skip class without guilt (not that I've ever, uh, done, anything like, uh, skip 5 straight days of class...). So I'm leaving Sunday to go see Kyle in New York, which should be good times (especially since I don't have to take crap from Yankees fans when I wear Sox paraphernalia. Or, I do, but I can give it right back much more easily). Then I'm going skiing with my family, and skiing always kicks ass, so that'll be good too. Plus, it's actually been snowing lately, so hopefully there'll be something to ski on that isn't ice.
I'm kinda lonely though (Jeff...sad!), since everyone seems to have already peaced out and gone home. Oh well...I'll always have my computer to keep me company...What's that Mr. Macintosh? You want me to kill everyone?
Seriously though, I'm excited to be seeing my friends (well, one of them) as well as my family (yeah, I'll admit it: I kinda miss 'em) over vacation. Not to mention the lack of schoolwork. Yay...Reading Week? Seriously, that's what they call it up here. And it's not just the official name...like, everyone says, "So, what're you doing for Reading Week?" I mean, what the hell? I barely even read during school, so how much am I gonna read this week? The name almost implies, "Well, obviously you college kids need time to do your schoolwork, so we'll give you a week off for that and nothing else, cuz there's not gonna be any partying or anything like that during this week." I think someone's deluding themself. So I've been trying to get people to call it Spring Break or just vacation, but I've had limited success. But rest assured, faithful reader(s? Man, wouldn't that be a surprise, if someone else actually read this), that I shall never call Spring Break "Reading Week." I'm sure you were (all?) very concerned.
Man, I still got nothing for the signoff, so, uh...lemme try to make one up...
Hmm...when this house starts a-rockin', don't come a-knockin'. Oh, that's goooood.
-Jeff