breakingfromslacking
Taking a break from the ol' slackin'. It's an art, you know. Can't be doing it all the time. Gotta find something else to do to waste time... and simple slacking doesn't cut it sometimes. I don't know how that all works, but s'alright. Blogging, I suppose, is more productive than 'slacking.'
Other than that, I'm just lazing around, listening to Martin and his friend's radioshow on CKCU. (2-7 AM Thursday nights, Friday nights...) They played Morcheeba's The Sea... <3 *LOVE!*
Overdue essays are looming over my head.
Oh hey, he just talked about his German oral exam. He bombed it too... happens.
So I wrote six thousand words just the night before cramming for an essay. (Not last night... night before) Start at midnight, finish before class with much random shit happening inbetween. It was beautiful... what was not so beautiful was waiting for my damned printer to print it off as I got a call from Shannon telling me class had ended early.
Running to class across campus hurt. A lot.
I'm late on the aforementioned essays, which is what I'm slacking from. Not an entirely pleasant experience... but nonetheless, I'll be alright.
I don't know why I can't just crunch these essays like I did that other one. Whatever.
Cheers, back to slackin'.
Ooooooh! Beck! See, this is why I should listen to the radio more often... Yay for ads for the Trail Of Dead tour too... Mmmm.
I apologize for the lack of quality postage... rather busy as of late. I'll try to keep the blog up to date... bear with me! =)
Later in the night: (3:36) OMGOMGOMGOMG Pedro The Lion... Talk about taste... going to call in a Portishead request. =D