(no subject)
it is amazing how all of these internet entertainment sites pass in and out of interest.
before last week, i wouldn't have been able to tell you the last time i'd updated live journal. before then, it was only myspace for me (which is funny as i really dont like myspace as much as it would appear). Now (out of boredom im SURE) i have been updating LJ at least twice a week. Incredible.
I am presently waiting for dana to come over and pick up her CIC prom ticket. (i was going to go...well..i had agreed to going while i was in a quite not-sober state) and i started having second thoughts after my 3 and a half hour ballet class today. I can't move.
i graduate in three hours and seven days (according to my little myspace count down)which means i will have even fewer responsibilities than i do now (if possible).
last year at this time i was worrying about final exams, starting to think about my EE topic, thinking about my friends leaving, ect. Now...im only thinking about my friends leaving...about me leaving. montreal. woot (it all comes back to montreal)
its nine o'clock and im tired...I feel as though it was a school night. my inner clock has been muddled by so much time spent doing nothing. getting lost in thought.
before last week, i wouldn't have been able to tell you the last time i'd updated live journal. before then, it was only myspace for me (which is funny as i really dont like myspace as much as it would appear). Now (out of boredom im SURE) i have been updating LJ at least twice a week. Incredible.
I am presently waiting for dana to come over and pick up her CIC prom ticket. (i was going to go...well..i had agreed to going while i was in a quite not-sober state) and i started having second thoughts after my 3 and a half hour ballet class today. I can't move.
i graduate in three hours and seven days (according to my little myspace count down)which means i will have even fewer responsibilities than i do now (if possible).
last year at this time i was worrying about final exams, starting to think about my EE topic, thinking about my friends leaving, ect. Now...im only thinking about my friends leaving...about me leaving. montreal. woot (it all comes back to montreal)
its nine o'clock and im tired...I feel as though it was a school night. my inner clock has been muddled by so much time spent doing nothing. getting lost in thought.