paper tiemz

Forgot my iPod today. Damnation.

All done with work now, and it's study corner yet again. I got so much done yesterday by staying after school until Meridan picked me up at 6, so I figured I'd try again today. It's all English homework today.

I had a draft written for my paper already, but I scrapped it this morning after I realized it really had no point. I tend to free-write my drafts without editing, so they really don't work for final products. What usually happens is that I hit on an idea somewhere around the second page that can work for the whole paper, and that's what happened with this one.

I can't wait to be fucking done with Angels in America. After this paper, I can forget about it. Good play, yes, but I'm sick of it after a month and a half.

Crap, if I can't think of things to write about here, I have to start working. Um. Think.

I got the 25th off work so I can just stay home and pack. This is a very good thing. Meridan has to work, but there's so much I can do on my own. And we've told the power company to turn on our juice on the 27th, so depending on how quickly the two of us can get shit out, we might be able to do it all on the 26th. That's when they're giving us our keys, so that's when it happens.

I ate breakfast and had lunch today at noon, and I'm hungry again now. WTF? It's only 3. I know I can make it longer, but maybe I should just get my paper done and get out of here. Hm. I guess I'll try. Paper time.

still avoiding doing stuff

Paper is practically done, just needs a conclusion. I still have a couple of other assignments, but I'm waiting until 5:45 to start so that the rest of my time goes fast.

GODDAMNIT I just accidentally closed my Firefox window with a million tabs open. Cocksucker!

Anyways.

I'm insanely hungry, so when Meridan called me an hour ago, I begged him to take me to the Voyeur when he gets here. We really don't have the money to spare on it, but I have the biggest craving for an Avocado Melt like you wouldn't believe. And, of course, I'm sitting here reading fucking food blogs. I'm a smarty pants.

It gets so cold in the library at night. Even though the sun is still out (yay for longer days!), it's really freezing in here, and while using a mouse isn't such a big deal, it is hard to type in the cold. But I'm a whiner, so, y'know.

All right. I'm not going to want to deal with this paper when I get home, so I best finish it now.

twitter post of the day

• 14:40 It's that time again, kids. Homework time = twitter extravaganza. #
• 14:40 I ate some breakfast this morning, and I actually took a break to eat lunch today at 12. I feel much better. #
• 14:41 Today's procrastination is English. I had a draft written for an essay, but I scrapped it. Now, I'm rewriting. Ugh. #
• 15:46 Hah HAH! Just about done with paper. I shall celebrate and take a blog-reading break. #
• 17:01 My hands are cold. Why do I make those stupid fingerless gloves for myself if I can't even remember to wear them? #
• 17:02 Also, I have another hour and change here, and I'M FUCKING STARVING. Once again - reading food blogs. I'm an idiot. #

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