Tuesday, November 10, 2009
5:45 PM ● black and gold

it feels like forever since i updated in here, but it's really just been a couple of days. i feel like i'm losing touch of things quickly, mostly thanks to school. but whatever. good grades are getting me to the place i want to be faster. i'm not going to complain about doing well, that's just backwards. it's unusual for me, but i'm going to concede and accept the fact.

ok, everything aside, i have to constantly breathe deep. i have a scant few days (9 days to be exact) until i can let out the huge nerd inside me to run around freely for the night. i will cry, i will gasp, i will secrete several fluids that i'm not sure are totally acceptable in public (tears are of course included in this ooze; get your minds out of the gutter). i will be the fangirl i fear.

then i will have a day of grace and then i will be laughing my ass off in dane cook. 24hours in which i will probably have to work, and probably see that movie again. i have to get it all in before i have to buckle down for the pre-final crunch time. i'm reeling at the thought of writing two papers, both of which i haven't started my research for, both due roughly the same week. my tear ducts are going to hate me come december.

the art project side project is complete, i just have to find an envelop big enough for my letter(s) and then send it off to 'bama for some southern lovin'. i hope she likes it, i'm not a hundred percent on it, but them's the breaks. i'm not an artistic genius, i just do the best i can with what i have, which, naturally, isn't much. it's a wonder i make it through the day sometimes. my intelligence is fleeting at best.

gleeeeee is tomorrow!!! thank god. i needed it to come back on to break up the monotony of my existence.

anyway, i have class in 8 minutes so i should probably get a move on... but not before i leave with the picture of the hour. this one... well, i can't say i'm happy, nor can i say i'm sad. i'm indifferent. but i can say that summit is doing a wonderful job of allowing it to progress. i'll accept that they're fucking with pleasure. hahahahahaha
but unlike photographic proof of the lochness monster, bigfoot, aliens or bush's actual university degree, this one isn't hard to swallow. the truth is out there.


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