Wha? Buh?
There is, quite literally, a stack of music on my couch and a bag of music sitting by the basement door. This to say nothing of the stack of records waiting to be photographed and eBay'd or the three new albums sitting on my hard drive. Once again, I have overloaded myself with music, and would do well to take a couple of weeks to work my way through it all. There's also something like five episodes of Burn Notice, the new Futurama movie, a season and a half of Supernatural, and the first season of House to get watched.
Oh, and I could probably stand to actually knock out that paper that's due for my sociology class next Tuesday, as well as the paper proposal due for my film class next Friday. I don't wanna (senioritis struck somewhere around the the second session of each class), and would quite frankly rather lie on my couch, watch tv and eat Cheez-Its.
Oh, and I could probably stand to actually knock out that paper that's due for my sociology class next Tuesday, as well as the paper proposal due for my film class next Friday. I don't wanna (senioritis struck somewhere around the the second session of each class), and would quite frankly rather lie on my couch, watch tv and eat Cheez-Its.