There I was, only a week ago lamenting about how I was going to have nothing to do during the winter break. Was I ever wrong (par for the course, I suppose).

- letter of intent for BU School of Education
- McGill & Concordia applications
- supporting documents for all university applications
- CAM application
- Academic Retribution Crusade
- sleeping in
- napping
- working on Scratch submission(s)
- Scratch advertising template (?)
- trying to re-learn guitar chords
- reading trashy novels
- napping again
- downloading torrents
- catching up with everyone
- scholarship applications
- napping
- eating
- playing with the dog
- napping with the dog

Even when I'm on break, I'm not really on break. Better to be busy than bored, I guess.

I haven't checked ye ole LiveJournal in a loooong time. I've migrated to Mog & Facebook. Terrible, isn't it? There was a lot of drama here & I don't need anymore in my life. Sure, I might miss the communities, but I was here for the music - which I get on Mog and I can search for fanfiction & television updates via hand-dandy Google. I never really got into the whole Internet journal thing. Hell, I think that I've filled one whole paper journal in three years & all the rest are half or a fifth full. So ciao LJ, it's been interesting, kiddos. Take care & stay cool.

I'll keep the account open, in case the urge ever hits to share my life on the Internet, but I highly doubt that I'll be back anytime soon.

Shows how smrt I am. I just caught the last few minutes of an old Drew Carey Show and noticed (and comfirmed with the good grace of IMDb) that Kate Walsh played Nikki. She's a hoot in a fat suit. Bad rhyme.

I haven't posted in over a month. I am a bad, bad, horrible LJer. I'm home. It's almost Christmas. I had fun on the train and in Connecticut. Tomorrow is a party. Woohoo. I post less when I home when I have more time? WTF. Maybe it is because I'm not avoiding essays. I kicked ass this fall semester. Eat that, crazy profs!

The Decemberists on Colbert tonight!

John Tucker Must Die is a stupid movie. There's nearly two hours that I won't get back. Geez. At least I didn't pay for the rental. Regardless. On with the memes!
( I must be old or I'm someone new, she said. )

So. I still feel a little shitty. Not as much, but still. I have to finish my Wellness final today. That way Monday, I can go to the library and research for the five Portrayals of History essays that I have yet to start. I should get some work done in the library. I hope.
Rushmore is an awesome movie. So is Annie Hall. My Portrayals final is slowly coming along. I probably have more information than I need, but that's good. I have yet to start my Explorations in Creative Arts, Lang. and Lit. final. I need to find a local institution in the arts. I'll probably go to Uplands. It's close and I won't feel to awkward there. (I think.) Essays will be the death of me. I want to cry. Except instead of you know, actaully working on them, I'm online. That's BAAAAD.

I have no attention span today. Which is bad because there are a lot of things that I should get done. Mainly Humanitites essays. Poo. My mind is all over the place - I can't calm down. It's annoying as hell. STFU, brain. I need to work. I can't even sit still enough to watch a movie or make myself something to eat. I forces me to think and I just want to be blank. Please brain, turn off. I have no idea what to do with myself. Or why anyone does anything, really. I need to be/feel grounded. Damnit. I was fine yesterday.

ON ANOTHER NOTE: Read some of Robert Allen's poetry, It's amazing.