December 07, 2002 :: 11:45 a.m.
cookies are not real food
Ah, the weekend. This particular one is sullied by the insane amount of studying that I have to do, but it's still nice. I handed in all of my Anthro stuff yesterday, and then Digicom was really short, so my day was pretty relaxed. Adam and I just sort of laid around and took a nap and watched TV and didn't do anything productive. It was excellent. The plan to stay at his mom's house and take care of the kitties has been postponed until next weekend, which is okay because Emily is away this weekend. I do so love it when that happens.
We tried to go to brunch at 11:30, because we are both very hungry, but when we got to the dining hall there was a line coming basically out the door. BLAH. So now I'm eating cookies and waiting until 12:30, when we'll go try again. The cookies are good, but I'd like some real food. As real as it gets here, anyway. We get to have REAL food (for real, yo) tonight, because Adam's dad invited us to come for dinner. Yum. Hopefully my mom put some money into my checking account (she said she was going to about four days ago) - I really want to stop at the Korean grocery store and get some Choco Boy.
Hrm. Not much else to say, I suppose. I'm going to start working on the essay that I have to write for my Anthro final. Ciao.
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