procrastination is a beautiful thing.

current music: feeling left out ~ would you like something to drink

so exams are coming up and instead of dilligently studying like all my top ten school friends seem to have done or are in the process of doing, i prefer to read. or knit. or play around online. pretty much anything but what i need to get done. i tend to pull through in the end most of the time, but i'm truly beginning to believe that i have a motivation disease. however, procrastination sometimes leads to better times. more random errands get run, more menial tasks get completed. so i have an essay do tomorrow? let me clean my room first. have an exam on three chapters? i'd better start my christmas shopping. finals are coming up? go see oceans 12 with sarah and paige. so you see, i enjoy it. thus here i am again, avoiding the real world and typing out random pieces of information that you will not be interested in. [sigh]
alright so yes i went out with sarah and paige last night... started off at starbucks, where sarah proceeded to inform me as i walked in that she was talking to this boy behind the counter (who used to go to msoe but is taking a break from school or something) about said msoe and the "tools" that go there (the "tools" she was referring to of course, as a single ex boyfriend). i smiled and glanced at the poor kid working behind the counter... curly hair, crooked teeth, about 22 at the oldest.. and couldn't help but turn around and laugh quietly when i heard him say "... yeah but i like, read the newspaper still though to like, keep my mind sharp and stuff." talk about tools at msoe. [sigh] people of the world.
so after a few sips of a beautiful strawberry lemonade something or another we proceed to go see oceans 12. with the beautiful brad pitt. and let me tell you, even if he wasn't so incredibly attractive, it still would have been a pretty fabulous movie. maybe one notch less than the first, which is damn good for a sequel in my personal movie critic opinion. thus, i reccommend it:) so all in all it was a superb night, and it made me itch even more to go home for the next month and just be with everyone again. i'm going crazy here without the comforts of home. and by comforts i mean avoiding people at college and being again with the people that make me happy... oddly enough, all the people from high school. it's hard making friends at school now and then living an hour or more away from them; it sort of deducts them from your friend list you know? so at christmas most of us will pretend that we are still each other's only friends and sit in front of sarah's gigundo screen tv watching movies, reverting back to all the things we used to do, and forgetting our other lives for a month or so. i'm craving it about now.
well off i go back to the reality that is school work and finals, cornfields and confinity, boredom and dorm rooms. you know.

boooooo.