May 07, 2006 22:55
Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow we all die. Except for me, cause I don't have a final tomorrow. But finals week is very much bittersweet this time around. My father called me today, and apparently the home situation is...less than ideal. Now I really don't want to go home. Granted, I'll only be there for two weeks at most (probably less because I won't be able to stand it), but it's still a very inconvenient time for such things. I'll only be here for another week, so I would really like to make the best of the little time I have before I have to leave for a while. I have 3 finals, and when I'm not studying or taking these tests, I'll be trying to have a little fun before I go. *sigh* If only family wasn't family.
EDIT: How many children in the 80s do you think were conceived by The Cure's "Disintegration" album? Lyrically and musically, this little collection rivals my old standbys Nick Drake and John Coltrane for primo mood music. That is all.
EDIT #2: I'm being a lazy bastard and not creating new entries. Anyway, I've started the poetry again, gotten more positive feedback, so I think I'm going to make a concerted effort in the near future to try to get some of it published somewhere. Dreams have been becoming realities recently, so why not one more?