It’s a Sunday night! The rest of the world is watching Desperate Housewives, doing homework, and preparing to go to bed early to face the week ahead. What am I doing? Busting a xanga, eating Laffy Taffy and going to a movie! And I don’t even care anymore. No more of those “I work all the time, I need to have fun at random times” or “I only have one class tomorrow, so it’s not a big deal” excuses. I have a ton of shit to do, of this I am aware. I even made a very detailed and organized list of my projects on my computer post-it..rather than actually working on any of said projects. And I had time to do it today, but instead I have gone to the park and eaten ice cream, I have walked back and forth across campus four times, I have avoided anything of any importance.
What a people-filled weekend…it was insane. Jenna visited this weekend (hi Jenna…six months from now you will smile!), Anna has a prospective student, Lance spent a good chunk of time in the suite, and it’s Lil Sibs weekend. I love my single room.