you're fine where you are
dear internet journal,
there are so many things i have to do, i should not be here with you. but, instead of doing the things i need to do i will just make a list of them, for how i love making lists...
-mail out check to the indiana police station. so long $130.50.
-make copies of tax returns
-mail out tax returns
-read for psychoanalysis class that's in an hour
-study for env. science test that's in 4 hours
-study for poli. sci midterm that's tomorrow morning
-pack away everything that i don't absolutely need for the next 8 weeks
-do laundry
-finish catch-22 so i can return it to mike
-buy photo paper so i can print tomorrow
.....but i have a feeling that none of that will get done today and only half of it will get done tomorrow. but then it's thursday and i get to go home. and i get to cry to mary kay about how many things i've done wrong in my life and she can tell me how to fix them all. can i make another list? okay, great. this one is titled: what i want to do with my weekend in traverse city
-spend time with chelsea
-spend time with soren
-spend time with patrick
-spend time with will (if he goes home?)
-take the two rolls of film that are due for tuesday with my friends as my models
-buy jeans
-apply at:
-Northpeak
-Amical?
-Annies
-The Friendly?
-see Thank You For Smoking with patrick and whoever else wants to come
-talk to my mom, let her ease my troubles
-go for a drive
-go for a (or many) walks
I think that's it for now. It's really warm outside, but also really grey. Man. if you have not yet, you should probably go to Morgan's myspace and listen to his song about nate. it makes me want to cry. i'm truly in awe of his ability. www.myspace.com/afilmbykirk
lindsay and i skipped our radio show today to stay in the darkroom and print. we have to prioritize. i feel kinda bad though, since i'm spending this time doing nothing, i probably would have gotten more done if we had done it. ah well.
i guess that's it. i guess i will try and cross a few things off that list. or take a nap. either way.
nice chat.
-mols
there are so many things i have to do, i should not be here with you. but, instead of doing the things i need to do i will just make a list of them, for how i love making lists...
-mail out check to the indiana police station. so long $130.50.
-make copies of tax returns
-mail out tax returns
-read for psychoanalysis class that's in an hour
-study for env. science test that's in 4 hours
-study for poli. sci midterm that's tomorrow morning
-pack away everything that i don't absolutely need for the next 8 weeks
-do laundry
-finish catch-22 so i can return it to mike
-buy photo paper so i can print tomorrow
.....but i have a feeling that none of that will get done today and only half of it will get done tomorrow. but then it's thursday and i get to go home. and i get to cry to mary kay about how many things i've done wrong in my life and she can tell me how to fix them all. can i make another list? okay, great. this one is titled: what i want to do with my weekend in traverse city
-spend time with chelsea
-spend time with soren
-spend time with patrick
-spend time with will (if he goes home?)
-take the two rolls of film that are due for tuesday with my friends as my models
-buy jeans
-apply at:
-Northpeak
-Amical?
-Annies
-The Friendly?
-see Thank You For Smoking with patrick and whoever else wants to come
-talk to my mom, let her ease my troubles
-go for a drive
-go for a (or many) walks
I think that's it for now. It's really warm outside, but also really grey. Man. if you have not yet, you should probably go to Morgan's myspace and listen to his song about nate. it makes me want to cry. i'm truly in awe of his ability. www.myspace.com/afilmbykirk
lindsay and i skipped our radio show today to stay in the darkroom and print. we have to prioritize. i feel kinda bad though, since i'm spending this time doing nothing, i probably would have gotten more done if we had done it. ah well.
i guess that's it. i guess i will try and cross a few things off that list. or take a nap. either way.
nice chat.
-mols