I Never Thought I Would...

... be eager to go to work. At least it would give me something to do and people to talk to... even if they're not necessarily the people I want to talk to.

I've watched two movies recently: Pirates of the Carribbean: At World's End and Catch and Release. I liked Pirates more than I expected to, although I think Will got the short end of the stick with the whole deal. I loved Catch and Release. Jenifer Garner was great as was Timothy Olyphant. Two words: Kevin Smith. How can you go wrong?

The Nick of Time

I am now home from Chester for winter break, and it looks like I got out of dodge just in the nick of time since there was a snowstorm Thursday afternoon. The snow started falling as we pulled into my driveway.

Now I'm home and missing people already. But, no assigments!

Kicking My Ass

I feel like finals are kicking my ass right now. Most of all digital imaging. I think it's ridiculous to have all our shit in one week. I think they should spread it over 2 because it would be less overwhelming in my opinion, but they probably won't because it's harder to organize that way.

A lot of people seem to be having some sort of computer issues. My internet's acting screwy, but nothing else so far. Hopefully it stays that way.

My roommate's computer, however, is on its death bed coughing and sputtering. Which sucks lots.

Did you know...

That douching with coca cola is NOT a form of birth control or safe sex?

The Strangest Dream

I had a very strange dream last night, and I still remembered it when I woke up this morning, which hasn't happened in forever. Here it is:

I end up at some sort of party at this awesome place - a huge building with wall-to-wall carpeting, big windows with an ocean view, this amazing spiral staircase. I think it's someone's stellar crib. So I end up at this party, and it turns out to be this big deal millionaire/celebrity party, which is amazing... except no one will talk to me or even glance in my direction. Those bitches!

I sit down at a table and someone's coat is on a chair across from me. The person sitting there turns out to be Minnie Driver (Good Will Hunting, The Riches). And she looks at me and says, "No one's talking to you, are they?" to which I reply, "Not really, no." And she says, "Me neither. I guess neither of us belong here, do we?" I heartily disagree, but she accuses me of patronizing her and we end up sipping cocktails and talking. Then we both spot Demi Moore as she walks in (alone- scandalous!). So we each try to talk to her and she blows us both off. We spend the rest of the night drinking and talking about how much of a bitch she is.

Disclaimer: This is a dream and did not actually happen (duh). And I do think Minnie Driver belonged there and was in no way trying to undermine her celebrity status or acting ability. And I have never met Minnie Driver or Demi Moore, and have no idea if Demi Moore is a bitch or not.

Cheers.

Pffft.

Yes, it's that wonderful time again: finals!

And the campus is all cold and snowy.

And my internet doesn't stay active for very long when I can get on at all, so I'm going to try to make this short and sweet before I get booted off again.

I'm not really stressing, although I probably should be. Nothing much is going on in my life right now. Nothing worth mentioning, anyway.

I did see I Know Who Killed Me. It was weird. But Lindsay Lohan did a decent job, I think. It was more gory than suspenseful.

That's all I'll write until my Internet gets back to normal. If it does.