Skeledeer

 
Fear him.

Embarassing Moment

So, I have a break between my classes and I spend it in the building's little 'lounge' on my laptop, usually listening to music and internet surfing or watching stuff on Netflix.

Well, I started watching a movie on Netflix which opened with some sort of loud obnoxious rumbling explosion sound, and it took me a couple minutes to realize why everyone was giving me dirty looks...

My headphones were on!! ...they just weren't plugged in.

./fail

Halloween!!

So, tomorrow my friend and I are having a Halloween party. I'm super excited about it, this being my favorite holiday and all. I'm going to wake up super early tomorrow and do my costume and then run over to my friend's house and help decorate and then we still have food to throw together!

And I totally have a speech due on Tuesday and I had all day yesterday to write it, but I didn't.  What's up with that? I see Halloween and decorations and spiderwebs and fake blood in my future and all I can think is to hell with college - HALLO-FUCKING-WEEN is here!

My friend has just invited me over to make food stuffs for the party. Ha! I'm so not getting anything done tonight.

This is my biggest accomplishment for the day:

This should definitely be an all apparel t-shirt. After I made it my dad got all pissy because there was fake blood on the porch... and my mom got all pissy because there was fake blood on the dog... I was having fun.

Happy Halloween everybody!

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Y'know that feeling late at night? When you're so tired all you want to do is collapse into the soft, inviting fabric of your bed? But... your bedroom is upstairs. ...And you're downstairs. ...And the prospect of climbing stairs to get to your bed is too tiring to think about, let alone accomplish?

Why must you be so far away bed?