Homework.
I should be doing homework. I have an Annotated Bibliography to write, that's going to be at least 6 pages, single-spaced, in length. I seriously don't want to do it. So I think I am going to go out tonight even though it's a bit chilly outside.
Tomorrow, Ben comes back. And it's Nick's birthday. I worry about Nick sometimes. It's so weird. We go to the same college and he's one of my best guy friends, but I haven't seen him in ages, and I feel so far away from him. Maybe he's just better at making new friends than I am.
I haven't touched this thing in awhile, but this assignment sheet is sitting right to me, and somehow I have convinced myself that reupdating my LiveJournal is a good reason to why I am putting this homework off.
Tomorrow, Ben comes back. And it's Nick's birthday. I worry about Nick sometimes. It's so weird. We go to the same college and he's one of my best guy friends, but I haven't seen him in ages, and I feel so far away from him. Maybe he's just better at making new friends than I am.
I haven't touched this thing in awhile, but this assignment sheet is sitting right to me, and somehow I have convinced myself that reupdating my LiveJournal is a good reason to why I am putting this homework off.