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Fuck. The whole weekend gone, and i've only written one measly 3.5 page paper. I wrote exactly 2 sentences on my paper for my lit class. I am actually gonna die next week...i have no other block of time on which to work on it. damn damn damn. how the hell did i let the weekend slip away from me. fuck. ugh. i'm like it's ok. i can watch angel, i'll start my paper after that. shah right. i ended up chatting with jessica till like 9, and then i decided to write my short paper for my theory class, but i had to read something first. All about the avant-garde. In lamans terms my teacher said. yeah, um...not so much. i just finished it. and i'm too damn tired to write about it. it's looking more and more like i'm gonna have to take thursday off of work, which will A: piss off my mom (i work with her, not just cuz she's my mom) and B: lose me a good chunk of money i sorely need. But what can i doooooooo. Is there a better way to whine in text?

oy.

Angel was something to see. let me telllll you. ok i won't, cuz i don't wanna spoil anyone and i don't know how to do the fancy trick of linking it somewhere else....but how pissed am i we're on hiatus...more than i can say. ugh. what is up with that.
did i mention i have to read The Jungle by next week. double ugh.

i need sleep. i'm already counting down from 7.5 hours...

oh. got my tickets for Toad at the Wiltern today, that leaves only the tickets for the first show at the arlington that i need to get. that and Nick and Sara's tickets for the Toad/Crows show on the 10th. Countingcrows.com doesn't send tickets out till a week to two weeks before the show...and they're supposed to come to my work. i will breathe a huge sigh of relief when they arrive. They are actually the only ones who have paid me for their tickets too...what a bummer it would be if they didn't arrive.

ok seriously this time. bed.