Procrastination is beating motivation in this tug-of-what-I-should-be-doing-right-now-war
In terms of what's been happening, I've been pretty lax at updating. Partly because of school work. Partly because I am lazy. And partly because our cable is currently on the outs because Comcast likes to play the "who should we fuck up this week?" game, leaving me to just update at work.
Chelsea moved out yesterday for Brooklyn. I'm gonna miss her...I'd like to think we both had child-like moments down to a T. Excited for really really silly things like dinosaurs and spray painting and how we would be screwed if zombies came down Kingwood because our house is non-zombie proof.
I'm feeling rather nostalgic and peculiar today, probably from a dream I had about Mike this morning. I think the caffeine I just downed kind of heightened the sense instead of help me focus on my project (which I originally wanted to start a couple hours ago, but now I couldn't care less).
Marcy's birthday party is today! and after this experience, I will probably never have a liver again because it will try to run away from me for being an abusive parent. For those of you who I forgot to facebook about it (hint: Stacky this means you if you read this in time - Heather's going too!) you should come to the Kingwood residence. Tonight at 10! Be there.
I think I've delayed myself enough. I'll leave you with two notes:
1. I think the stapler will always be perpetually broken in this computer lab.
2. Can you laugh without smiling? Because if you can...it's pretty hilarious. Almost all the roomies can do it but I don't because I feel really retarded when I try. It's funnier watching them do it. I think there's a video on Youtube that captures it perfectly, but I just don't feel like searching for it right now.
Chelsea moved out yesterday for Brooklyn. I'm gonna miss her...I'd like to think we both had child-like moments down to a T. Excited for really really silly things like dinosaurs and spray painting and how we would be screwed if zombies came down Kingwood because our house is non-zombie proof.
I'm feeling rather nostalgic and peculiar today, probably from a dream I had about Mike this morning. I think the caffeine I just downed kind of heightened the sense instead of help me focus on my project (which I originally wanted to start a couple hours ago, but now I couldn't care less).
Marcy's birthday party is today! and after this experience, I will probably never have a liver again because it will try to run away from me for being an abusive parent. For those of you who I forgot to facebook about it (hint: Stacky this means you if you read this in time - Heather's going too!) you should come to the Kingwood residence. Tonight at 10! Be there.
I think I've delayed myself enough. I'll leave you with two notes:
1. I think the stapler will always be perpetually broken in this computer lab.
2. Can you laugh without smiling? Because if you can...it's pretty hilarious. Almost all the roomies can do it but I don't because I feel really retarded when I try. It's funnier watching them do it. I think there's a video on Youtube that captures it perfectly, but I just don't feel like searching for it right now.