September 14, 2002 :: 11:43 a.m.
maybe if I didn't die so often I'd be more enthused
Erg. I have to write this damn English paper, but I'm idealess. Absolutely blank. Well... no, I suppose I have an inkling of an idea, but I don't even know if I could develop it enough to fill 5 pages. Blah. This sucks. And blows. And is just generally foul, because I can almost feel it taking shape in the back of my head, but I can't grasp any of it. Dammit. Why am I not all prolific god writer? Feh.
In more positive academic news, I actually finished my Statistics homework. Already. It's not due until Tuesday, but last night I was bored and sick of being online (whoa), so I just sat down and did it. It was really short and easy compared to the other stuff we've been doing, so that was nice. I typed it up and printed it out this morning, so... yeah, all is well in the world of my math homework. We have a test on Thursday on chapters 1-6, though, which is scary. Massive study time is needed.
Have I mentioned that MP3.com is my god? Because yeah. It is. I've downloaded an obscene number of songs in the last three or four days, including the one I'm listening to right now. La la la. I am in love with music. I want to make love to it. Maybe I can even arrange a threesome with me, Adam, and music. Hubba hubba.
Hum. Anyway. It's too early to have any real news. Adam's sister Meghan is coming up to visit him today, so I imagine that I'll be hanging out in my room a lot. I wish I had some sort of video game system to keep me amused. I mean, I have my computer, and Neverwinter Nights, but I've been avoiding that game because I'm at a really fucking hard part and last time I played I died enough to last me for a few weeks. Bah. I'll write later.
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