About Love And The Truth, And What You Mean To Me, And The Truth Is, Baby You're All That I Need...
I hate that I like to wait until the last minute to write papers. I'm currently avoiding my sociology paper. Five pages, two done, due tomorrow at 1pm. Luckily it's only a rough draft, so I'll think once I hit four pages I'm giving up. I do have a Shakespeare paper due Tuesday at 2pm. But once that one is done, I can rest easy. The rest of the week will be a breeze because I'm coming home on Friday.
And tomorrow, the most loathsome holiday in creation. One of my co-workers tried to get some tips on what to do with his girl tomorrow. Without him finishing the sentence, I interrupted him with a very stern "Nothing, I don't celebrate Valentine's Day." Some help I turned out to be. Oh well. I will admit to being one of those cheesy-romantic comedy loving-I practically have a shelf devoted to my boyfriend types of girl. But as far as the ol' V-day goes, no thanks. I'll pass.
Wisdom of the Day
Just say "no" to Valentine's Day.
And tomorrow, the most loathsome holiday in creation. One of my co-workers tried to get some tips on what to do with his girl tomorrow. Without him finishing the sentence, I interrupted him with a very stern "Nothing, I don't celebrate Valentine's Day." Some help I turned out to be. Oh well. I will admit to being one of those cheesy-romantic comedy loving-I practically have a shelf devoted to my boyfriend types of girl. But as far as the ol' V-day goes, no thanks. I'll pass.
Wisdom of the Day
Just say "no" to Valentine's Day.