It's time for another "Why aren't you studying?" post!
I'm currently wearing my hiking underwear, the kind that area really tight and keep one from getting rashes and the like while hiking, because I am leaving Tech on Tuesday and I don't want to do laundry. I have three pairs of this type of underwear, which is nice because after those I am forced to use the dreaded "Hooters" boxers that have no fly. My father has gotten me pair signed by Hooters Girls for Christmas in the past, a nice gift, but they are unwearable because you have to pull your pants down around your ankles when nature calls. Needless to say this makes public restrooms slightly embarrassing.
I don't know if I've mentioned
this guy before, but he puts up a couple mp3's every Monday and I have a playlist of them on iTunes. He has a really cool taste in music and I have found many good bands from him in the past, including but not limited to Space Hog, Mr. Bungle, and MC's both Paul Barman and Chris. He even had the soundtrack to Little Shop of Horrors in french. I cant remember why I first found his site, but I've been reading it for years. It's weird the things you find at random on the web. I also found
this blog before blog was even a word, and she always has a nifty link or two to look at. I happened across one of my favorite bands
Ookla the Mok because I was just looking for a list of super powers to make a list for an RPG I never actually managed to DM. I do know that my mother finds interesting blogs to read by searching for this one. She found it once, but I switched the subdomain, and stopped using certain key words that I definitely won't put here now.
The Simpsons starts at 7 and I'm almost definitely going to study for my Calc final after that. I'm not happy with myself because I'm probably going to get a C in this class, because I didn't work as much as I should have. I will however almost definitely make an A in my theatre class, because I needed 6 points out of 20 to make an A, meaning I had to get at least one point from each question.
I am what I am.