today
taa daa..... i'm still alive!!!!
it's amazing isn't it. especially since those that shall end up reading this know that already (yes michelle you know it don't you?)
there's just nothing big to report lately.
we had a party on saturday, an 80's party, and it was great. everyone seemed to have a wonderful time and they keep asking when our next party is. soon i hope, but we'll see. this weekend i'm scheduled to go down to orlando and go see Green Day with Jenn, my sis. i'm looking forward to it although i really don't have the ambition to go. (yes i know how much i just contradicted myself.) i really think it will be a lot of fun to go and see the concert but i think that with only a couple weeks of school left to go and all my procrastination catching up with me i've finally gone inot panis mode. WOOHOO. i just don't kno wwhat i'm going to do. probably freak out and stay up many a nightsin a row and write papers until my fingers fall off, my eyes fall out, and i die from starvation since i know that if i get up it'll be at least an hour before i can force myself back into this chair to work. <---- wow i guess i really needed to getthat off my chest. i just really want this semester to be over. i can't take british lit anymore, and i think i may have tried to slit my throat with my finger nail the other night in multi-ethnic lit. <---- now i'm just getting dark. i kinda feel like my old self now... the one back in high school. i feel mean. oh well, i probably just need to get a good night's sleep, HAHAHAHA.
so the dog is great. he's become permanently attached to my hip and i'm afraid that an operation can't be scheduled until sometime like five years from now. i'll make do though. he's such a sweetheart. my father doesn't think so though. i think that may be why i don't want to go home. i have to see him if a do and he's so mad because the dog is half pit bull. it's ridiculous. i'm not going to go into it though since i already wrote a paper on it. Ahhhhh that word again. i hate papers. i can't wait until i get to make other people write them and watch as they freak out about them. that's going to be great. hmmmmm.
i think i should be doing something else now, but that's why i'm here. procrastination is my best friend you know. i miss the old days when all i had to do was put an hour aside to write something. i'm definitely going to start tomorrow and hopefull i can finish by the weekend. that way i'll feel better and i can relax for the rest of the semester. it's not going to happen, but i can think about it can't i? it's going to be a long two weeks.
ok i'm going to go now. off with you. i know that you have something to do to..... PROCRASTINATOR!!!!!!
get to work. night man
it's amazing isn't it. especially since those that shall end up reading this know that already (yes michelle you know it don't you?)
there's just nothing big to report lately.
we had a party on saturday, an 80's party, and it was great. everyone seemed to have a wonderful time and they keep asking when our next party is. soon i hope, but we'll see. this weekend i'm scheduled to go down to orlando and go see Green Day with Jenn, my sis. i'm looking forward to it although i really don't have the ambition to go. (yes i know how much i just contradicted myself.) i really think it will be a lot of fun to go and see the concert but i think that with only a couple weeks of school left to go and all my procrastination catching up with me i've finally gone inot panis mode. WOOHOO. i just don't kno wwhat i'm going to do. probably freak out and stay up many a nightsin a row and write papers until my fingers fall off, my eyes fall out, and i die from starvation since i know that if i get up it'll be at least an hour before i can force myself back into this chair to work. <---- wow i guess i really needed to getthat off my chest. i just really want this semester to be over. i can't take british lit anymore, and i think i may have tried to slit my throat with my finger nail the other night in multi-ethnic lit. <---- now i'm just getting dark. i kinda feel like my old self now... the one back in high school. i feel mean. oh well, i probably just need to get a good night's sleep, HAHAHAHA.
so the dog is great. he's become permanently attached to my hip and i'm afraid that an operation can't be scheduled until sometime like five years from now. i'll make do though. he's such a sweetheart. my father doesn't think so though. i think that may be why i don't want to go home. i have to see him if a do and he's so mad because the dog is half pit bull. it's ridiculous. i'm not going to go into it though since i already wrote a paper on it. Ahhhhh that word again. i hate papers. i can't wait until i get to make other people write them and watch as they freak out about them. that's going to be great. hmmmmm.
i think i should be doing something else now, but that's why i'm here. procrastination is my best friend you know. i miss the old days when all i had to do was put an hour aside to write something. i'm definitely going to start tomorrow and hopefull i can finish by the weekend. that way i'll feel better and i can relax for the rest of the semester. it's not going to happen, but i can think about it can't i? it's going to be a long two weeks.
ok i'm going to go now. off with you. i know that you have something to do to..... PROCRASTINATOR!!!!!!
get to work. night man