Monday, December 7, 2009

tell exaggerated stories

things happen for a reason, right?
that's so bullshit an answer to a question that no one even asked. it's weird how, when i least expect things to happen, things happen so beautifully and when i barely think about it, they go awry. this is so the secret of me. also, bullshit.

classes are done for the semester. i will not have any more lectures for the fall term in my undergrad. it's weird. it still hasn't even hit me that i am so close to being done. last booklist of undergrad.

i am going to submerse myself with good people, good music, good drinks and then, later, think about the vikings, the norman conquest, colonial american history and just how drunk i will be on saturday night.