thursday

ok, forget the nest. i've got my bed back and i like it.
in fact, you could say that i've got everything but the kitchen table. no really, everything but the kitchen table.
i recruited olly's boyfriend to help me move shit last night (silly fucker) and mid-process managed to recruit another friend, as the first one had a dinner date. either way, it got down to a time crunch (after much running around and searching for keys) and in the end, the table didn't fit and there wasn't time for another run. oh well. as long as we have it by tomorrow night, we should be fine.
other news, i've got a crazy 5 days coming up, so i'm trying to get as much homework done tonight as possible.
tonight is a show and a party
tomorrow night is my party
sunday night is my weekly art date
monday night is a concert
and tuesday night is THE PIXIES
weep you bastards weep
i've gotten so much grief from you people that i am immune to your scorn. instead now, i laugh knowing that i have remained victorious...