Ack. I am so sick of school right now I just wish it were over. I don't even want to register, but I know myself. If I take a semester off it will turn into two... if only we had a FREAKING INTERSESSION this year. But oh no, my college decided to remove intersession and have 2 summer sessions and then halfway through fall changed it to 1 summer session. IT SUCKS. I could totally use 3 weeks of December and 2-3 weeks of January as a little break, a breather. But oh no. I am out December 8 and back Jan 3. Talk about crappy timing.

Anyhow I was working on a story for class about knitting but I don't think it will be turned in. Here's why: shortly after reading it to my sister she said I needed to get laid "or something". The passage in question--

The kind of needle you choose alters the rhythm and the method of which you knit, it subtly changes the way the yarn grasps and slides down the shaft of the needle, and the way the needle thrusts its way through the open part of a stitch—bent on creating a new stitch.

*sigh* it's not that pornographic. But the story isn't all that interesting anyways. I just don't feel like doing anything lately. The weekend was spent in my two favorite places in the whole-wide-world(of my house, that is). Bed and the couch. Couch and my bed. I haven't had this much horizontal time since I was on Prozac.

BUT today I did get all excited (especially with my SP6 package thankyouthankyouthankyou) when I went on iTunes and saw they had an iTunes Essential playlist with such thrilling songs as "A Co-dependent Christmas," "I'll be Stone For Christmas," and my personal favorite, "Please Daddy, Don't Get Drunk This Christmas." For the first time in weeks I was almost coaxed out of my bah humbug mood.

Bah humbug!

ttyl

angela