merely talk

Man my brain hurts. I find that I've pretty much given up on studying and am now just staring at pages and occasionally turning them. Even my pretty, pretty ipod can't keep me focused, and in fact is more likely a procrastination tool, than a study tool.

Oh dear.

I will be free and clear of this crap semester as of Monday at noon. Right now that seems like very close and very far all at the same time. There is a lot of work I need to get done by then, yet I want it to arrive so very quickly. i have big plans for this summer. Involving lying out in the sun, drinking on patios and investigating the question: how little work is too little work?

Anyway. I can't study anymore today, and I've spent too much time on myspace too, so my new form of prodrastination involves talking about myself on the internet...so lets talk about my weekend.

My favourite cousin jumped in a truck with a friend on Wednesday night, and arrived in ole E-town on Thursday night. Thus commencing a weekend of greasy food, beer, dancing and not sleeping. Also known as a weekend of fun. I tried to show her the best of Edmonton including Ethiopian food, my crazy friends, Whyte Ave, Halo and the great prevalence of Tim Hortons and pick up trucks. I let her and Pete discover the Mall without me on Sunday since I had to work, and I can't enter the place without spending money.

I think she had fun, I know I did, and I don't even regret the loss of study time that I must make up now. She's worth it dammit. And like I care about studying anyway. It's 20 degrees outside and sunny. It's going to be 22 tomorrow. How am I supposed to care about exams, or grades or crap like that when it's so beautiful?

I'm not. And as such I'm leaving this stupid computer lab, and the pretence of studying and going outside!