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okay its saturday night and im sitting at home. again.
silly nisma, its the week before finals. we should get all the friggin partying in we can.
gah. finals. but i have like four of them so i guess its okay. and ive got soup. ive perfected the soup.
i need to meet people. then maybe the sitting on my ass post concert weekends wont happen. and i wish it coulda gotten out early enough yesterday for me to go to that jazz club. fuck the orchestra and that vague manny person we're supposed to blame for a dress rehearsal lasting till 11 at night.
noone can make me write those end of term essays! noone! i am.... THE PROCRASTINATOR.
silly nisma, its the week before finals. we should get all the friggin partying in we can.
gah. finals. but i have like four of them so i guess its okay. and ive got soup. ive perfected the soup.
i need to meet people. then maybe the sitting on my ass post concert weekends wont happen. and i wish it coulda gotten out early enough yesterday for me to go to that jazz club. fuck the orchestra and that vague manny person we're supposed to blame for a dress rehearsal lasting till 11 at night.
noone can make me write those end of term essays! noone! i am.... THE PROCRASTINATOR.