Another entry? Look at me go!
I did not know household appliances were capable of hatred, until I started washing and drying my own laundry.
The dryers of the world have something against my will to have dry clothing.
In related news, I leave for Washington DC tomorrow. That IS TOO related, because the fact that my plane leaves tomorrow evening and I have 30482.65 things to do before that time means that I NEED DRY CLOTHES.
Things I need to do in the next ~14 hours (besides dry my clothes):
+ Find a place to buy a new purse, that isn't leaking foamy material, since the store I was goooing to buy one at tonight apparantly went out of business while I was frolicking in the snow up in New Hampshire the past few weeks.
+ Go to my haircut appointment, assuming I don't have to cancel because of YET ANOTHER SNOWSTORM.
+ Write two mini-essays for a scholarship renewal form.
+ Finish packing, and decide whether or not my laptop is truly worth bringing through airport security.
Also. I recently discovered the band Ludo. They are amazingly goofy. I love it. If Pigs Without Blankets were in fact a real band, and made up of 20-something-year-old guys instead of 18/19-year-old girls, and if Sam wrote all our lyrics.... This would be us. They are silly.
ANOTHER RELATED NOTE. Tonight was an almost-complete PWOB reunion, sans KT. I miss KT. But the other four of us went out, with Christina! And we had fun partying it up in... Burlington. PARTY TOWN. YAY FOR BOOKSTORES AND ICE CREAM AND SEARS.
I'm pretty much updating because I don't want to pack any more. And also because my laptop gives off enough warmth to bring some feeling back into my extremities. My house's thermostat is at something close to -75*F. Or something.
I'm not high/drunk/under any sort of influence except sheer sugar. Promise.
Now. I'm off to fold what little bit of my laundry is not still damp. And then I must pack. And sleep, maybe. If I do decide to bring my laptop, I'll have some trip updates. Otherwise... I'll be back next week.
PS: JIMMY EAT WORLD AND PARAMORE. APRIL 30th. TSONGAS ARENA IN LOWELL. WHO WANTS TO GOOOOO?!
The dryers of the world have something against my will to have dry clothing.
In related news, I leave for Washington DC tomorrow. That IS TOO related, because the fact that my plane leaves tomorrow evening and I have 30482.65 things to do before that time means that I NEED DRY CLOTHES.
Things I need to do in the next ~14 hours (besides dry my clothes):
+ Find a place to buy a new purse, that isn't leaking foamy material, since the store I was goooing to buy one at tonight apparantly went out of business while I was frolicking in the snow up in New Hampshire the past few weeks.
+ Go to my haircut appointment, assuming I don't have to cancel because of YET ANOTHER SNOWSTORM.
+ Write two mini-essays for a scholarship renewal form.
+ Finish packing, and decide whether or not my laptop is truly worth bringing through airport security.
Also. I recently discovered the band Ludo. They are amazingly goofy. I love it. If Pigs Without Blankets were in fact a real band, and made up of 20-something-year-old guys instead of 18/19-year-old girls, and if Sam wrote all our lyrics.... This would be us. They are silly.
ANOTHER RELATED NOTE. Tonight was an almost-complete PWOB reunion, sans KT. I miss KT. But the other four of us went out, with Christina! And we had fun partying it up in... Burlington. PARTY TOWN. YAY FOR BOOKSTORES AND ICE CREAM AND SEARS.
I'm pretty much updating because I don't want to pack any more. And also because my laptop gives off enough warmth to bring some feeling back into my extremities. My house's thermostat is at something close to -75*F. Or something.
I'm not high/drunk/under any sort of influence except sheer sugar. Promise.
Now. I'm off to fold what little bit of my laundry is not still damp. And then I must pack. And sleep, maybe. If I do decide to bring my laptop, I'll have some trip updates. Otherwise... I'll be back next week.
PS: JIMMY EAT WORLD AND PARAMORE. APRIL 30th. TSONGAS ARENA IN LOWELL. WHO WANTS TO GOOOOO?!