At the rate I update this, you're going to think I AM dead. Irony, it's great. Finals are not really helping the free-time mobile get back on happiness highway (currently stranded in the unbelievable workload ditch) and someday, I will learn when to let these awful little metaphoranecdotefailures end.
Tomorrow I'm going into the city with my friends for christmas hijynx, then visiting my cousins at loyola (second time! it's a record!) and it's likely to SNOW some more so I am pleased. A promising weekend =]
And tonight Jordan and I snuck into the Messiah, I made fortune cookies and watched Elf with Stacey, Erin, and Mark, and now I fully intend to finish the godawful SIRENCALL rocky depths novel that's been sitting on my windowsill. New Moon, baby. It ends here.
13 years ago
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