How is it that...

How is it that my room is colder than Leslie's yet Leslie's window is open? I don't understand, and it's bothering me. Maybe I'll steal her space-heater...Ralphie and I have had a solid day of getting to know each other. We discusssed Missy Elliott's pussy, George Bush and his anti-environmental agenda, what makes a great cappucino, etc. Then we ate together, and he swiped at my feet a lot, all while I was hunched over my goddamn Architectural Drawing homework that I have been working all day on to make it perfect. The sad thing is, it's just a late homework assignment, but the fact that it has taken me all day and all last night bothers me. Am I that slow and A.D.D. to handle this kind of drawing? I'm not even A.D.D. What exactly is A.D.D.? I need to get out--I'm still in my pajamas and haven't showered yet.

For som...

For some reason exhaustion has plagued me all day. I went to bed at a decent hour, 12:30, woke up at 9:30, felt too tired to get up so went to sleep again until 10:30, then went to class. After class, I took a short nap. Damn. I feel much better now, and I think I am up for a night of drawing one inch boxes full of lines. Somebody please fuck me.There's exciting police activity outside. Some random undercover cop is blocking Jones Street right in front of our house. He's just standing there, but hopefully he'll arrest somebody or shoot at moving objects or something tittilating like that.I really want to go out tonight and say hi to my posse at the dorms, but I have so much work to do! Aaah! I am afraid that this is going to be the situation all quarter: too busy to see anybody or do anything.

My room is ret...

My room is returning to its formerly sterile state. It is starting to look like nobody lives here. Thank God. Now I can finally walk without stepping on my clothes or tripping on a book. I love it when everything is clean, clear, and uncluttered.I think fuck is the the most compelling, entertaining word known to the English language.

Fuc...

Fuck me.

I...

I hate waking up with a headache. This morning I got up at around 12:30 and my head was throbbing and I was congested. Blah. My instant headache cure was to fumble into some clothes and make my way to Firefly so I could a) get my blood flowing and be out in the cold so my nose would run and my congestion eased b) get food in my system which sometimes is all I need for the pain to go away, and c) caffeine, the oh-so-important drug that I drink lots of. Luckily, going out worked and now I am back and my headache is nearly gone.Today I need to do homework, which shouldn't be difficult as it is mostly reading for landscape preservation and a stupid, simple outline for speech. Then I work at Cafe Mucha tomorrow, which Renee said was probably going to be my last day, now that Kaydn can work again.