Three day weekends are relevant to sleeping in, knocking out at 3 a.m., mix cds, the sims 2, fast food indulgence, guitar-playing, late-night painting, compulsive music-downloading, texting, shoplifting, wearing layers, adventures at target, the ten fingers game, reading great books for the second or third time, and being with old and new friends.
I don't want it to end. I've only been in school for just a week, and I already want it to be over with. What happened to "having expectations for the rest of the semester?" Fuck it. I'm done with homework and trying to impress my parents and trying to hold an intelligent conversation with a bunch of idiots who think that the best thing to do during their weekends is party and get faded. I have a lot of shit to read and homework to complete before class tomorrow.
Confining myself to a textbook is difficult and annoying to do.
mkp.
