Anteaturday?
I know; classy, amirite? Anteaters Wearing Sweaters has made me temporarily obsessed with the funny-lookin’ creatures. I’m sure it’ll pass in a week. Much to talk/write about. .
I wrapped up the first season of BSG last night. It was pretty good stuff, although nothing was too surprising. I’m mostly just waiting on answers about what occurred before episode one, but I’m told they trickle that out kind of slowly. I can deal.
I’ve got lots of non-recreational typing to do tonight and tomorrow. Many final projects to get done (some less on time than others), and once Monday rolls around, many final tests to take (some less on time than others). It’ll be a relief when this semester is over- it sucked hard. I don’t suspect I did too well this semester which will be a good kick in the arse to do well from now on; I think I slacked because of making it to the Dean’s List last semester. Naturally, I took this as a sign that I should take a break instead of keeping on a good roll. Tezology 101, kids. I’m looking forward to three weeks of not doing schoolwork (and filling out forms for student loans instead), and my cake-ier classes over the summer which will probably still be a bit of a pain because it’s crammed into half the time of a regular class.
But at least I still have my job which I enjoy quite a bit, and I’ve even been making new-ish friends in the past week, something I haven’t done in the real world for…yeesh… years, maybe? Something bad like that. But it’s all coming back to me. I’m actually finding that I was pretty good at the whole socializing thing before I got on a self-conscious kick. The next trick is to find a balance between the internet, gaming, and social life that’s actually balanced. I tend to just hop around extremes (internet crazy for a few months, game crazy the next, completely ignoring both for a while whilst going out and doing things), which I considered fine and others maybe considered endearing in the past, but it’s time to behave like I’ve got things together. It could result in me actually getting things together!
Also, I might exercise this summer. We’ll see if I can start on a “diet” that would actually provoke some meat to grow on my bones with which to turn into this thing people call muscle. I might just be cursed with uber-skinniness, but I figure it’s about time to find out for sure.
Now that I read all that, it seems like a hefty to-do list for the next few months. But I feel like I’m awesome enough to pull it off. And as the great philosopher Parappa once said, “I gotta believe!”
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