And the rain falls. Man. Crazy shit here at Cal. My umbrella done got turneded inside-out. Twice. I can't believe this shit.
Anyway, life is starting to get a little hectic again. It's starting to hit home that this semester is drawing to a close, which wouldn't be a problem except that I have finals. Very, very painful. I'm trying to divine what I've been doing instead of keeping up in my classes, cuz right now I'm kind of bordering on fucked in...well...everything.
But that's OK, because I'm not going to watch the incredible amount of anime I have on my hard drive. And I'm not going to see Ozma on Sunday. ::sob:: That shit really steams my vegetables. Of all the days to have that stoopid competition, it has to be on the Ozma day. The fucking Ozma day!!! I am sad.
I don't know what's going on with my music or poetry or other artistic endeavors. It seems like I haven't had time for them. All I can recall doing isi lazily browsing the internet and spending 11 and a half hours at KALX mailing t-shirts in manilla envelopes. Oh yeah. And trying to figure out my schedule.
In case you're not aware of my predicament, it seems like I am going to have too many units. I mean, after this summer I will have Senior standing. Pretty fucked up, huh? Especially since this is my first yeat (and I'm only taking 30 units this year....). That's not even counting the credit from NYU. Damn it damn it damn it.
I just wanna shut out the world, wrap myself in a warm blanket and listen to the rain against my window.
Yes, I'm looking at Ozy and Millie again. So damn good. ::sigh::
Unfortunately, I'm not really inspired to say anything right now. Which is sad. I hope to have something to say later. And when I do, I will post it here.
