hello to the beginning of a long weekend. tons of activities lined up and i feel like throwing up.
was finally able to log out of tumblr. don't think i'll be logging in if i can help it. major deterrent = log in page. mwahahaha. finally. some attempt to curb my obsession with that website.
to do:
- comm 3 interview
- daryll bonding
- blockmates?
- xanadu
- other homework
- cypher
- com 3 panel discussion
- asian cuisine
doing that always makes me feel better. when that shit is in my head, it sounds so much more ominous.
in other news, sister dear arrived this morning. got a new shirt. not really my style but i can deal with it.
met up with sam, aren, and lara today and totally felt intellectually inferior. it's not my fault i've read the hunger games and catching fire like 2 years ago. i don't remember how i felt when i first found out about the quarter quell. t'was too long ago. missed hanging out with those guys. it felt weird talking to people i've known for more than 3 months. such is life.
i'm quite the social butterfly this week. yes, that amount of meeting up with people warrants me the title of social butterfly since i get by most weeks without seeing them. hung out (albeit briefly) with pat greg, tenten, cel, mara, and sam yesterday. and as i mentioned earlier, had a book club meeting earlier today. oh, also, spent lunch with andrea and donna yesterday with mavis. then there's that thing tomorrow with daryll. gawd. i hope she doesn't feel too bad that i'll actually be doing homework while we're there. really gonna need her support. i just know i can count on her. of all the names i've dropped, i know she's the one i'd rob a bank with (along with sam of course). okay. gotta gonna get some sleep now.
wonder if my parents will let me go to cypher. if by some miracle they let me, wonder what the hell i'll wear. fuck being fashionable, i say. that ain't me. i remember an episode of ned's declassified that when you go to parties, never try to be someone you're not. i intend to follow his very sensible advice. i wanna go. i really do.
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