Crystal and I are moving Thursday night/Friday morning.

My LSAT is in six days.

I'm in full-on panic mode.

If you're applying for a job, a real job, where you send someone a resume, you may want to get an email address that's not muffin@tellmeimcute.net.

I mean, it's up to you, but hey.

I have a Philosophy final in an hour. I'm cramming for it right now, as my afternoon study plans were interrupted with a visit to the vet.

Cocoa is at the vet for a few days, but I brought him his baby and a fuzzy blanket, so hopefully he'll be comfortable ... everything should be okay, I hope. :/

good: FUNDAY FUNDAY FUNDAYYYYYYYYYY! (minus truckzilla, add beer pong)

better: going to class drunk

(almost bad: getting asked to stay after class, worrying about getting yelled at for being drunk)

BEST!: an offer to teach the class.

I'm applying for the bartender job at the Pub tomorrow.

If you know what the Pub is, then you know what sort of extreme makeover will be happening in this apartment tomorrow.

:)

Wow. Razorlight is the worst band in the world.

Muse was fucking amazing.

That's all.

Remember this?

Two weeks before exams is the perfect time to rediscover it, I swear.

I'm taking my LSAT on June 6.

Gross.

I have a date today ... with a frat boy. :)

my little brother is doing crew at Northern!!!!!