i only check this to read postsecret. things are ok.

i am FINISHED with this semester ( Read more... )

and i am going to see "love in the time of cholera" tomorrow.
should be awesome.
i haven't been to the rave since we saw children of men.

no country for old men next week.

cut off the alarm clock in my sleep again.
its the second time since i started working for ann.
the only reason i made it in was because she called me at 7:05.
and my uncle cut off my gas card this morning.
good thing danny was late to work, so i didn't have to drive.

bah.

finals next week.

work is good for:

putting music on my i-pod.
downloading stuff for my classes and printing it on free paper.
writing articles.
finding inspiration for a creative writing story.

work is overrated. i wish i were on a boat somewhere with the wind in my face.

christmas is just around the corner.
my mom keeps mentioning diamonds.

i am losing my ass in american religious history, and there is no reason for it except that my professor is a moron who thinks because he is old enough to have witnessed all of history, he is all knowing. i have two tests to make up for the probable "d" i made on test number one.

i mean. shit.

green tea tastes like metal.
the air tastes like it did in some old memories of mine that keep weaving in and out of my thoughts. something about pink hearts and bad poetry.

i am getting a bicycle for christmas for the first time since i was 9, and i am about equally excited.

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oh refund check-where are you when i need you?

jobs are overrated.