Bacon eating contest?
Am out of smokes and fucking pissed about it.
Am lacking whiskey and even more pissed about that.
Am going to be taking summer classes at Naugatuck Valley. Am EXTREMELY pissed about that.
Just bought the new Kings of Leon album from iTunes out of sheer boredom. Am on the fence. Was disappointed to not see that little red "explicit lyrics" box next to any of the tracks.
So I spent all of today avoiding work and lying about work that I haven't done. I should have just written this stupid fucking one page paper... but it's so trivial and pointless that I can't bring myself to actually do it. And now that I know that I am rocking geometry (A baby! Never gotten one of those in a math before)... I am slacking and coasting by. Like usual. DAMN my lack of direction and motivation.
Must make an appointment with the writing lab to see what to do about this... professors not believing that I know how to write business. I may be a pushover in many ways, but as previously stated, I won't cite someone else for my own writing. Fuck off Marge.
Presentation in CAD tomorrow morning... which I think I am going to skip seeing as how I haven't printed out or even finished my construction documents.
And there is so much fucking work coming for studio... I am dreading it.
Bugger. I haven't eaten today. Time to get pissed.
Ah, I forgot to mention my dilemma....
This Friday is Tartan Day at the MacAulay homestead. I cannot decide whether or not to go home for the festivities or remain here and enjoy the solitude if Susie decides to go home. Pros and cons of this situation:
Pros:
Seeing Sarah and Stewart.
Seeing Jenn and Pete and the little monkey.
Seeing my sweet little honeycluster, Suzanna.
Gathering the bike gang for some hell raising, though I refuse to be called Stix.
Good pizza!
Two logs of Old Burnside Ten Penny Ale (that alone should decide it...)
Big giant queen sized bed.
Jackie Chan marathon.
BBC America.
Stealing some tunes from J&P.
Stealing old Playstation games from J&P (Tenchu: Stealth Assassin!)
Shabadoo.
Cons:
Dealing with Deb and Dennis.
Dealing with Dennis' drunk old friends.
Dealing with gun-happy, ex-marine bagpiper who thinks he's better than everyone.
Dealing with Luka.
Dealing with the inevitable hangover.
Missing out on the silence of a vacant room.
Apparently the pros outnumber the cons... hm. Someone tell me what to do.
ALSO I am in desperate need of a song and I cannot find it anywhere. If one of you losers could find it I would be forever grateful, though I'd never show it or tell you.
The Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster: Mister Mental.
ETA: Suzanna, I wanted to show you this tonight but I am sleepy now and doubt that you are coming online tonight. Check it out. www.dangerdame.com. SWEET HOT PIN UP THREADS. Check out the candy striper top and skirt cause I'm BUYING IT. Meow.
Am lacking whiskey and even more pissed about that.
Am going to be taking summer classes at Naugatuck Valley. Am EXTREMELY pissed about that.
Just bought the new Kings of Leon album from iTunes out of sheer boredom. Am on the fence. Was disappointed to not see that little red "explicit lyrics" box next to any of the tracks.
So I spent all of today avoiding work and lying about work that I haven't done. I should have just written this stupid fucking one page paper... but it's so trivial and pointless that I can't bring myself to actually do it. And now that I know that I am rocking geometry (A baby! Never gotten one of those in a math before)... I am slacking and coasting by. Like usual. DAMN my lack of direction and motivation.
Must make an appointment with the writing lab to see what to do about this... professors not believing that I know how to write business. I may be a pushover in many ways, but as previously stated, I won't cite someone else for my own writing. Fuck off Marge.
Presentation in CAD tomorrow morning... which I think I am going to skip seeing as how I haven't printed out or even finished my construction documents.
And there is so much fucking work coming for studio... I am dreading it.
Bugger. I haven't eaten today. Time to get pissed.
Ah, I forgot to mention my dilemma....
This Friday is Tartan Day at the MacAulay homestead. I cannot decide whether or not to go home for the festivities or remain here and enjoy the solitude if Susie decides to go home. Pros and cons of this situation:
Pros:
Seeing Sarah and Stewart.
Seeing Jenn and Pete and the little monkey.
Seeing my sweet little honeycluster, Suzanna.
Gathering the bike gang for some hell raising, though I refuse to be called Stix.
Good pizza!
Two logs of Old Burnside Ten Penny Ale (that alone should decide it...)
Big giant queen sized bed.
Jackie Chan marathon.
BBC America.
Stealing some tunes from J&P.
Stealing old Playstation games from J&P (Tenchu: Stealth Assassin!)
Shabadoo.
Cons:
Dealing with Deb and Dennis.
Dealing with Dennis' drunk old friends.
Dealing with gun-happy, ex-marine bagpiper who thinks he's better than everyone.
Dealing with Luka.
Dealing with the inevitable hangover.
Missing out on the silence of a vacant room.
Apparently the pros outnumber the cons... hm. Someone tell me what to do.
ALSO I am in desperate need of a song and I cannot find it anywhere. If one of you losers could find it I would be forever grateful, though I'd never show it or tell you.
The Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster: Mister Mental.
ETA: Suzanna, I wanted to show you this tonight but I am sleepy now and doubt that you are coming online tonight. Check it out. www.dangerdame.com. SWEET HOT PIN UP THREADS. Check out the candy striper top and skirt cause I'm BUYING IT. Meow.