It's still not Friday

Hey beasts of burden,

When I woke up this morning, I had a profound realization. At least, it seemed pretty profound to me.

I thought to myself, "Jesus Christ... it still isn't Friday!"

However, a lot has happened since my last entry I guess. And since I'm not very interested in doing my homework for tomorrow, I decided to catch everyone else up.

The first half of yesterday was spent running around campus for various reasons. I'm finally registered as a TCOM major which was a big thing for me to get done. Plus, I found out how much I'll need to pay for my third of the security deposit when I sign my lease for the new apartment.

After all that, I got back to my apartment and proceeded to vege the fuck out. Still having no internet, I resorted to basic cable to fill the void inside my head. Now, this isn't to say I couldn't have been doing anything productive, I just really didn't feel like it.

Unfortunately, without internet, I got sucked into watching VH1's POS show "Flavor of Love." It's such a sad set of events that I refuse to go into detail about it. However, I did get a pizza and everything seemed to be ok.

Today, I decided to write down all the crap I need to do between now and the middle of next week. I filled up an entire piece of loose leaf with junk to do. It pretty much pissed me off. The homework I was doing before this was at the top of the list. You can tell I'm in a big hurry to do it.

Among the things for me to do is get ready for my speech for next week that I have barely started on, get an appointment to sign a lease, and clean up my apartment.

The cleaning bit was a recent addition because St. Patrick's Day will now be hosted at my pad. My no-internet, filthy, very untidy apartment. However, as long as everyone has fun, I'll be cool with it.


Countdown to St. Patrick's Day: 32 Hours and 9 Minutes.


I hate stress,

~Nate-O