priorities, or not.
i feel bad that i haven't had much to say lately (here or in real life, assuming this real life that i hear of actually exists). i've been busy with classes, and when not with classes then with sleeping, and then eating. those are my priorities these days. actually, eating is ahead of sleeping. peeing is somewhere in the middle. oh, and sometimes tv watching. also, hanging out with other students and talking about how and why grad school makes us want to cry. it's enlightening. sometimes we all cry together.
this is why i'm such an awesome student--i have priorities that involve peeing--and why my blog has become so uninteresting. you'd think that if i'm neglecting everyone (i totally am), i could at least make up for it with a good story. but no. if my bladder were more accomodating and less insistent about the peeing thing, i'd probably have more time to communicate with people. just a thought.
meanwhile, beagle dog reeks of beagle-ness. i really wish he could take care of that problem himself because the thing where he rubs his dog ass on my couch is so uncool.
ETA: dooce will be here on monday for SXSW, and she's planned an informal meeting at a coffee shop to meet people! with jon! she is so going to be mobbed! the thought of seeing her makes me want to throw up, in a good way, but still. once i get over the wanting to throw up part, i'm so there.
this is why i'm such an awesome student--i have priorities that involve peeing--and why my blog has become so uninteresting. you'd think that if i'm neglecting everyone (i totally am), i could at least make up for it with a good story. but no. if my bladder were more accomodating and less insistent about the peeing thing, i'd probably have more time to communicate with people. just a thought.
meanwhile, beagle dog reeks of beagle-ness. i really wish he could take care of that problem himself because the thing where he rubs his dog ass on my couch is so uncool.
ETA: dooce will be here on monday for SXSW, and she's planned an informal meeting at a coffee shop to meet people! with jon! she is so going to be mobbed! the thought of seeing her makes me want to throw up, in a good way, but still. once i get over the wanting to throw up part, i'm so there.
posted by sarah at 12:59 PM
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Take. Your. Camera.
i'll take my camera. thanks for the reminder. i always forget that part.
it's mostly unlike me to try to meet someone, and i wasn't kidding when i said the thought makes me want to throw up. so. i'll be the stalker person in the corner taking pictures from afar, which is perhaps better than being the nervous person who throws up on dooce.
Be sure to get an autograph. Oh yes, and a picture with her. You can add it the the one with Mr. Reznor in your collection.
You laid eyes on the $475 totoro doll...comeon. that's excitement.
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