I thought it was appropriate to start writing now, while I'm listening to Jack Johnson: Sitting, Waiting, Wishing and I'm sitting on my floor, waiting for roommates to wake up so we can go eat, and wishing... well I'm always wishing. I started cleaning up my room and even thought of throwing in a load of laundry, but alas, I forgot that I left my computer fully on, signed into messaging services and all, and the beeping of new message drew me away from my goal. Damnit. Eh, I have all day before I have to at least start studying for my final.
The end of the fall semester apparently means that I get to make out with someone. Because that's what happened last year and that happened last night also. Funny story, really, but that would be too much information. And I am not about that at all.
I do joy the fact that I'm hangover free this morning. That is always a plus.
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