Mushaboom

A Boom, a Boom!

Things are--good. Things are--chaotic. But, god damn did i miss the rush of deadlines. They give my life meaning as they define time. I relearn how to measure, using liquid and solid tablespoons of hours. I feel proud of myself, too. Not that I don't usually, just that I expect an awful lot of myself and getting this Sheckys job...helps to validate something that probably shouldn't need to be validated in the first place.

HEY I NEED THE ANTS TO GET OUT OF MY ROOM. ACK.

I just watched beaches with my roommate, Katy, and i heart that movie. Such good friends, such life! And, love, and loyalty. I non-ironically love that movie. SO bad. I walked two miles to get it today and i don't want to give it back. Actually, i miss my naomi and rebecca(hello if you read this!) who i'd want to watch it with. I realized tonight that i don't have any lets chill and watch a movie friends in chicago. This is a terrible shame.

I NEED to clean my floor. Gross.