Bits of fluff and stuff

There has got to be a better way to make information go into my brain. There really has to be because I’m about to go around the bend and it’s hardly even started! Gah!

Given that I’m usually further along the bend than most people I consider this a bit of a problem.

O heyz laydees, Iz writin’ on ur blogz adn ‘voidin’ ma studyin’!

My room is a disaster. I’ve got pile of notes on the floor, pens and pencils making colonies in the carpet, textbooks forming stalagmites in various places in the room and pants and sweaters trying to make a getaway by the looks of how they’ve been migrating. I’ve also cause more tsunamis than I care to think about (my stress ball is a miniature globe).

Glee made me squee!

The roommates’ parents are coming over this weekend which means that sometime today preferably or tomorrow I have to go out to the school and beg them to let me park there for the weekend. I will be stuck in this house with the family over the weekend during exams is what I’m trying to say and I’m not best pleased. Sure, I don’t understand Spanish so it’s a tiny bit easier to block out but really? And I can’t just hop in my car and go study at the library, know why? Cause my Lyra will already be at school and probably buried in snow knowing my luck. Joy. Just joy.

I don’t want to be serious right now. I feel more like laughing so hard I cry or fall off of whatever piece of furniture I’m sitting on at the time. Can I just do that and call it studying? I think it would be much better for my health than what I’m currently doing.

It’s Wednesday which means its laundry day but it’s the first laundry day when I’ve just been sitting at home the entire day. I have this dilemma now about WHEN to do my laundry today. I could do it now or I could wait and do it later so all the stuff is nice and warm when we talk tonight which I love. My dad’s a bit fan of saying that you should always do as much as you can as soon as you can on a project but now I’m having this debate as to studying vs. laundry even though it’s really a matter of DO BOTH RIGHT NOW YOU GREAT LAZY MESS!!!

I don’t like having partially dry/wet hair but I hate using blow dryers (such a strange name). I also don’t like putting my hair up when it’s wet so when I’m studying when my hair is wet all my bangs are up in my face going “You can see us! You can see us! You can see us!” and I really don’t appreciate it.

Can I just say that the song “Baby, It’s Cold Outside” is exactly my kind of old school? It’s classy, jazzy, let-me-chase-you cheese and I love it. It was perfect for the weather yesterday, too. It was the perfect wind and snow to watch from the inside of a warm house next to the fire with a cup of hot chocolate and someone to snuggle with. *sigh*

“Gosh, your lips look delicious!” Damn Darren, you’re delicious!

He probably knows it by now.

You know what else is delicious? It’s not intracellular parasites, let me tell you, but that’s what I’ve got to get back to.

Much love,

Dina