I can't put my finger on it, but...
I just finished reading Memoirs of a Geisha and basically loved it. Good fluff book.
Man, I cannot bring myself to do any work whatsoever. I had more motivation in high school. Senior year. Ok so maybe thats a lie, but its pretty bad. What the hell is wrong with me? Everyone here has been in a weird mood lately, including myself. Perhaps its boy drama I'm not willing to get over, perhaps its the fact I'm homesick as hell, perhaps its the fact that I just want a day to chill and do nothing, or at least escape the campus, but those are really hard to come by. Especially when you don't have a car. No one in LA walks, man.
The other day I got into a heated debate with a friend down the hall. I was arguing that whole "a vote for Nader's a vote for Bush" thing and he freaked out and said that a vote for Nader clearly isn't a vote for Bush and he wouldn't talk to me 'til I admitted I was wrong (he was drunk, btw). Obviously I wouldn't yield so he decided to throw a handle of absolut vodka at me. I caught it and ran.
Man, I cannot bring myself to do any work whatsoever. I had more motivation in high school. Senior year. Ok so maybe thats a lie, but its pretty bad. What the hell is wrong with me? Everyone here has been in a weird mood lately, including myself. Perhaps its boy drama I'm not willing to get over, perhaps its the fact I'm homesick as hell, perhaps its the fact that I just want a day to chill and do nothing, or at least escape the campus, but those are really hard to come by. Especially when you don't have a car. No one in LA walks, man.
The other day I got into a heated debate with a friend down the hall. I was arguing that whole "a vote for Nader's a vote for Bush" thing and he freaked out and said that a vote for Nader clearly isn't a vote for Bush and he wouldn't talk to me 'til I admitted I was wrong (he was drunk, btw). Obviously I wouldn't yield so he decided to throw a handle of absolut vodka at me. I caught it and ran.