and music like a heartbeat...
I am in a good mood. Weird mood. What the hell. Fall Out Boy is good music, though, which is why I feel cheerful, I think. Also, it's been two months. Which is a good thing. And the holidays are on the way, and it's nearly the full moon, and I had a peppermint mocha today. Good times.
I have a lot of work to do in the next couple of weeks, though. As much as I like it, my women's history course is killing me. The workload is really a little much for the type of class that it is. I dunno. I just have a lot of work to do. I have a lot of stuff to do this weekend, too. Urgh. I'm kind of sick of all the crap that I have to do, really. We are not taking six classes again next semester. It was an idiot idea, but we're done with it as soon as this semester ends.
(I don't want to go home for Christmas.)
I'm just the man on the balcony, singing
Nobody will ever remember me
Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees
I love this effing song.
I want it to snow. I wish that the weather would get more December-like. I wish I could just live here with all my friends and not have homework getting in the way of baking holiday cookies and whatnot. I really do want it to snow, though.
It feels like I'm on the edge of something, but I'm not sure what it is.
Singing the symphonies of the overdosed
Singing, I only want what I can't have
Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees
I have a lot of work to do in the next couple of weeks, though. As much as I like it, my women's history course is killing me. The workload is really a little much for the type of class that it is. I dunno. I just have a lot of work to do. I have a lot of stuff to do this weekend, too. Urgh. I'm kind of sick of all the crap that I have to do, really. We are not taking six classes again next semester. It was an idiot idea, but we're done with it as soon as this semester ends.
(I don't want to go home for Christmas.)
I'm just the man on the balcony, singing
Nobody will ever remember me
Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees
I love this effing song.
I want it to snow. I wish that the weather would get more December-like. I wish I could just live here with all my friends and not have homework getting in the way of baking holiday cookies and whatnot. I really do want it to snow, though.
It feels like I'm on the edge of something, but I'm not sure what it is.
Singing the symphonies of the overdosed
Singing, I only want what I can't have
Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees