School has started up again. I like my classes, yada yada yada... It's all fine and good. The weather is kind of nice and kind of sucky at the same time. It's great when it's not rainy, but it sucks when it is, and most days, it's both. I'm not complaining about the coldness, though. That's the best part, I have to say. Houston traffic sucks. April will attest to my hatred of it. It makes me call people motherfuckers a lot. I'm supposed to be reading Oroonoko right now. I will as soon as I finish this.
Winter break was really fun. Did a lot of the usual stuff, which was fun. Did some of the not so usual stuff, like paintballing, which was also fun. Speaking of paintballing, Mark, you'll be glad to know that that bruise you gave me on my inner thigh is still there. It's been three weeks. Granted, it's almost completely faded, but it's still there nonetheless. Spent most of break doing next to nothing, which means it was a good break.
I finally saw my sister tonight for the first time since Christmas, I think. It's kind of crazy how it's been that long and I haven't really realized it.
You know you've watched way too much Supernatural when the word "dude" has slipped into your vocabulary.
I'm already sick of school and it hasn't really even begun. I haven't even had any assignment due yet, but I don't want to do any of them. That's bad.
Had lunch with Amy and April at Chuy's on Thursday. That was a good time. I do so like hanging out with those two. We talked about Orlando Bloom for a while, and I reenacted the entire
Orlando Bloom Loves Spinach segment from Graham Norton for Amy since she hadn't seen it. Needless to say, she laughed quite a bit.
I should go and read. Maybe I'll make a more coherent post later. It's doubtful, though.