ooookies, time to start my essay. wooooo. i only need to start vaguely researching ww2 and think of a topic and then narrow it down to a thesis and start writing and finish writing before monday morning. i have more or less 24 hours to finish this essay... ummm thats kind of bad.
heh i am screwed.
lara: this is the stars playlist from feb 7... (from acoustic's blog)
i went out for lara/roxy's birthday dinner thing tonite. there were 18 of us and we were pretty loud and obnoxious, especially when we all screamed when lara opened to find the huge hidden rubber rat inside jordan's gift box of donuts, hahahaha. so. goddamned. amusing. anyway we totally took over each bus we went on because there were so many of us and we are naturally loud and hyper and weird as hell. we went to Rogers to rent a movie then we bussed to laras house. i came home at 10 30pm and was exhausted and fell asleep, except i woke again at 1 30am.
quote of the day: "woooah, the moon is all full and stuff."
im worried because im not really worried about how much i am screwed for homework the remainder of this weekend.
once i dreamt that there was a huge chess set and it was all dark and just like that harry potter scene in which ron and harry and hermione are chess pieces, except everything was shiny, not rusty and old. i was walking on the huge chess set and admiring the dense marble black and white squares, and every time i took a step, it echoed, because the dark room was silent and resonant.
quote of the day: "woooah, the moon is all full and stuff."
im worried because im not really worried about how much i am screwed for homework the remainder of this weekend.
once i dreamt that there was a huge chess set and it was all dark and just like that harry potter scene in which ron and harry and hermione are chess pieces, except everything was shiny, not rusty and old. i was walking on the huge chess set and admiring the dense marble black and white squares, and every time i took a step, it echoed, because the dark room was silent and resonant.
2 comments:
whoaaaa, I don't think I ever hear anything in my dreams.. I always remeber what everything looked like, but there's always an absence of sound. Weird.
Anyways, I know what you mean about the essay. . . . I'm waaaaaaaay worried by the fact that I got up at 10 and have procrastinated endlessly, and the essay is due tomorrow............. O_o
iv been listening to the stills 'logic will break your heart' cd all week!
dont worry yourself on homework too much, it seems like a lot of high schoolers do that. i was one of them...
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