Back to the Habit

I need to get back in the habit of writing...habitually.
Did you see what I did there?

I think D.J. is ignoring my phone calls. And I can tell you that's not okay with me. He's probably not, he's probably busy doing something heroic, like saving a baby or something like that.

I'm slacking on my school work because it's like...a week til finals and I'm exhausted. But I have sooooo (oooo) many projects due next week that I really should do them now so I'm not stabbing myself in the temple with a sharp object by next Tuesday. Wait for it.

I got a dry erase board and all I can think about is how my handwriting will look when I'm teaching. It's messy. And I try real hard too.

I've been DVR'ing Ellen DeGeneres and part of me regrets it (like maybe .000001%) because I've been doing nothing but watching Ellen because I had like 10 on there. She's hilarious. I've also realized that I think Jamie Foxx and I would be great friends - he's hilarious. And also I think he was on speed when he was on there, because there's no way someone has that much energy.

I've also realized...and it's taking a lot for me to admit it...but I actually like Ke$ha. Not her really...just her music. It's catchy. Plus using James Van Der Beek was a good choice.
I keep scratching my new leather desk chair. Dammit.

I miss my Harlaxton friends. I don't like the fact that we have drifted. Or at least I have. It's not okay with me and I need to fix it.

Uhhhhhhhhhhhh