Break, is it? Sometimes I wonder...
Well, here I am.
That's pretty much been the mood since I got back yesterday evening. Here I am. I didn't even start on my Schwartz paper until tonight, and that's feeling somewhat unmotivated. And why? Partially 'cause, I mean, who wants to write a 15 page paper? Honestly, though, this "break" feels less like a break than any other. I just kinda lie around. There's no one to hang out with(Save A-Jay, but she spends much of her time preparing for her marriage. That's right, A-Jay, I resent you! You and your "husband to be". You losers are leaving me in the dust! Dirt-bags. Heh, nah, I'm just kiddin'.. I'm psyched about the whole thing, but you can't blame me for being a little sad about it.), nowhere to go, and nothing to do! I'm not even working this break because of this damn paper. Meanwhile, Leah and the campus-staying-on-people are partying it up in Front Royal. Well, have fun while you can, fools. I'll be back soon enough.
I got a haircut. It's very short. Yeah.
At least I DID finally start my paper. I almost have a paragraph. So, y'know, I've got that goin' for me. No, I'm not looking for pity, I realize I did this to myself. I procrastinate, it's what I do. Though, maybe I'd procrastinate less if a certain someone didn't egg me on, keeping me up 'till all hours of the night so that I sleep in. Curse you.
I'm getting confirmed finally. Easter vigil, won't that be fun? Last time I went to one o' those, I got back at like 3:30 AM. Yikes. Bah, but I don't care. I mean, it's worth it, right? Sacraments are quality, after all.
Cat. I'm a kitty cat. And I dance, dance, dance, and I dance, dance, dance.
WHAT AM I DOING?! GET BACK TO THE PAPER, JOE!!! HOW DID JOHN RYAN FIGHT THE NAZIS?! Uh, I mean, introduce Catholic Social teachings to american culture...?
Right, well, back to work. Ciao.
-Hich
That's pretty much been the mood since I got back yesterday evening. Here I am. I didn't even start on my Schwartz paper until tonight, and that's feeling somewhat unmotivated. And why? Partially 'cause, I mean, who wants to write a 15 page paper? Honestly, though, this "break" feels less like a break than any other. I just kinda lie around. There's no one to hang out with(Save A-Jay, but she spends much of her time preparing for her marriage. That's right, A-Jay, I resent you! You and your "husband to be". You losers are leaving me in the dust! Dirt-bags. Heh, nah, I'm just kiddin'.. I'm psyched about the whole thing, but you can't blame me for being a little sad about it.), nowhere to go, and nothing to do! I'm not even working this break because of this damn paper. Meanwhile, Leah and the campus-staying-on-people are partying it up in Front Royal. Well, have fun while you can, fools. I'll be back soon enough.
I got a haircut. It's very short. Yeah.
At least I DID finally start my paper. I almost have a paragraph. So, y'know, I've got that goin' for me. No, I'm not looking for pity, I realize I did this to myself. I procrastinate, it's what I do. Though, maybe I'd procrastinate less if a certain someone didn't egg me on, keeping me up 'till all hours of the night so that I sleep in. Curse you.
I'm getting confirmed finally. Easter vigil, won't that be fun? Last time I went to one o' those, I got back at like 3:30 AM. Yikes. Bah, but I don't care. I mean, it's worth it, right? Sacraments are quality, after all.
Cat. I'm a kitty cat. And I dance, dance, dance, and I dance, dance, dance.
WHAT AM I DOING?! GET BACK TO THE PAPER, JOE!!! HOW DID JOHN RYAN FIGHT THE NAZIS?! Uh, I mean, introduce Catholic Social teachings to american culture...?
Right, well, back to work. Ciao.
-Hich
posted by Scarcely Human at 10:40 PM
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Well, get me a wig or somethin'! I was starting to wonder if that movie still existed, or what.
Sorry, a little thing I like to call A Midsummer's Night Dream happened. Shooting begins again this Friday. What are you doing Friday evening?
Not... Contra... Formal...
Freakin Nazis. Get some for me, Ryan.
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