dreamin' about toad trippin' !!

urry day I get more and more excited about this !!!!!!

(points on map are merely a generalization)

Easter means:

a constant supply of delicious mini eggs!!!

I miss eating root beer floats and watching blood, guts, and gore shows with my dad.

I might be losing my hair.

typical tuesday nights.

ACCORDING TO MY RESEARCH (magic school bus reference here!!! :) )...

I only have one class left till I am done with sociology! and the class is only three credits!
YAHOOOOOOOOoooooo

we'll find out if this shit is true tomorrow when I go to drop-in advising!

cheers to HOPEFULLY not having to do a senior thesis paper in sociology!!!!

and cheers to leaving this expensive town that I can't afford this quarter!

NEXT UP: SPRRRRIIIINGGGGGG BRREEEEAAAKKKK!!!! in which I hope to do:

CASINO

birthday drinking!!!

coffee with carmen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

driving dug

nature/cabin !!!

photo shoot with freaking hair dryer !

baking ! PIEEEEEEEE!

parks (weather permitted! )

drinking in vinnie's house (!!!!!)

......there's more, but its all day dreamy visiting home thing s !

guigni's !!!

so much work.

so glad Tim is keeping his obsessive Florence and the Machine listening to himself - oh wait, I can still hear it through these bedroom walls.

today's objectives:

write soc 105B paper (2 pages)

write soc 142 paper (4 to 5 pages)

make "cheat sheet" for soc 142 midterm (one page)

study soc 142 (death)

the question is: WILL ALL THIS PAPER WRITING GET DONE??

ultimately, yes.

sundays are cruel.

unfortunately, I am the unhappiest annie today. and today, I hate this place.

Sick for four days and I still have to do all the dishes.

Three days ago, practically lying on my death bed Tim says, "yeah, when I get sick I can't lie around in bed all day." In which I respond, "....."

And now that I'm better I wish I was sick again so I could wallow in my room without feeling like a fucking depressing, angsty teenager. I would also not like to do my homework or studying for midterms.

I just finished One-Dimensional Man and now I'm even more depressed.

Some days I think I should have gone to art school.