random.

my lit class was cancelled today, which is not giving me plenty of time to get the gut of my paper out microsoft word before the weekend. sarah, jon, and mike b are coming down for the weekend to pick up and we are going to spend a couple of nights at jon's cabin in carmel. very exciting since i tend to dread weekends here, only because i know close to nobody. plus tim is working every night this weekend and chances are he'll just be hanging out with grace when he gets off work. ANYWAY.

i am sitting here, hoping to get a lot of my paper done before i ACTUALLY get distracted and all i can do is sit here and look at chase's snake. its using all its force to push against the walls of his cage, its trying desperately to escape his four walls. i hope he is just hungry so that he doesn't actually escape and end up curled up in some area of this apartment (ie. i don't want him in my room, like coiled up at the foot of my bed or something). i really hope chase feeds him, although he might be to stoned to remember. actually, its 1:30 pm and he hasn't even come out of his room. last night tim told me he was bipolar. which makes total sense cos he will mention something one minute and then, next thing you know, he's in his room with the door shut. anyway, its funny because when tim is not here chase and i don't really talk about anything and sort of stay in our respected areas and then tim comes home and we're all in the living room talking about something truly ridiculous.

speaking of which, living with tim is really not all bad (besides that one time i heard him and grace having sex). i just realized this is a really weird blog post. i also realized (not recently, like the second i opened the bloggerbrowser) that this is just another distraction and i only have an hour till i have to jump on the bus, go to class for an hour, and hopefully by then sarah, jon, and mike will be here.

i wish papers would just write themselves, i can totally format them in my head, think of everything i want to talk about, and then a computer takes all that information and then spits out a stellar paper.

so i think this is one of the XXXXXXXXL puppets. and i found them on my google reader, but i also forget what they were made for. i know it was for some kind of parade in a foreign country, but i forget why, ect. but FUCK . they are so huge and cool.