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SO MUCH WORK TO DO so I'm wasting my time typing out journal entries. Typical. However, this is a special occasion because I am just bursting on the inside with glee for this weekend and this evening and even this headache I've acquired.
Well, this weekend was fun fun fun. Friday, we went to a Walmart to cause ruckus and buy fishing line so we could actually rig a line from our room to the guys'. No one's said anything about it yet!! We also hit up the Krispy Kreme factory and Sheetz, then came back and I watched Clerks. Again.
Saturday we muddled around here until 3ish, then rushed to pack and pile into cars so we could head over to Bob's house for some quality camping time, most of which we spent inside. There was food and fire and Nintendo and seven people in a tent suitable for five. Good times.
Pictures coming soon to the usual spot.
Tonight they're showing Waking Life so I am failing miserably at getting all of my work done, making it to a review session at 5, the film at 8, dinner sometime, and finishing everything before tomorrow (and there's a lot!!). Feels like highschool again, leaving everything until Sunday.
Done.
xoxoxo
EDIT:
*99 minute orgasm*
Damn that was brilliant.
Pretentious? Arrogant? Supercilious? Probably, but that's what art is, isn't it? Taking your own ideas and opinions and applying them to the world you see before you?
Well, this weekend was fun fun fun. Friday, we went to a Walmart to cause ruckus and buy fishing line so we could actually rig a line from our room to the guys'. No one's said anything about it yet!! We also hit up the Krispy Kreme factory and Sheetz, then came back and I watched Clerks. Again.
Saturday we muddled around here until 3ish, then rushed to pack and pile into cars so we could head over to Bob's house for some quality camping time, most of which we spent inside. There was food and fire and Nintendo and seven people in a tent suitable for five. Good times.
Pictures coming soon to the usual spot.
Tonight they're showing Waking Life so I am failing miserably at getting all of my work done, making it to a review session at 5, the film at 8, dinner sometime, and finishing everything before tomorrow (and there's a lot!!). Feels like highschool again, leaving everything until Sunday.
Done.
xoxoxo
EDIT:
*99 minute orgasm*
Damn that was brilliant.
Pretentious? Arrogant? Supercilious? Probably, but that's what art is, isn't it? Taking your own ideas and opinions and applying them to the world you see before you?