Self-flagellation?

One of my classes this semester requires me to post a blog every week responding to the readings we have. Tonight was the night to respond to readings, and so, I turned on Buffy, and sat with my computer, with YouTube and BSG on in the background, my guitar sitting at the ready, and naturally, nothing got done. Finally, at around 1am, I told myself that I would not shower or pee before I posted my blog. I just posted it. And I really have to pee.

I suppose I just need an extra push to get things done? Now if you will excuse me, I need to go visit the loo before my bladder explodes.

I love my friends...

Grace and I, walking down Columbus...

Grace: Ooh, look! Those are cute shoes!
Cynthia: (looks across the street) Ooh! Bagels!
Grace: Is that all you ever think about?!


Justine's coming to stay next week...

11:03 AM justine: hey lady-- i think i'm giong to crash at your place

so-- two questions 1) keys

2) address specific

3) internet?

1:41 PM me: that's three

which two would you like me to answer? ;)

5 minutes

1:46 PM justine: ass munch

Movie List #3

I'm slackin', I know. I want to skip to F's for this week though:

A Few Good Men:
Men in uniforms. 'Nuff said.

Farewell My Concubine:
Gay Chinese opera? Works for me. Besides, Gong Li's rowr in it.

Finding Neverland:
Charmingly innocent story...I don't remember much of it actually - I've only seen it once, but I remember REALLY REALLY liking it.