So I'm about 4 days away from moving into the village. I am so very, very un-prepared. I haven't had time to pack a single thing, and I've got an exam on Saturday so I can't really do anything but study until then. I'm at work right now designing calendars for the Club that I work for, and then I am going to a group study session for FACS. Ugh.
Anyway, I am going camping next weekend with Ben, Sam, Alex, his girlfriend Ruth, Rory, his girlfriend Linda, Katie M, Jay, Ivan and the others. It'll be sweet, drinking in the woods, huzzah!
On the me being depressed about breaking up front: I am still in the try to deal with it through absurdity stage, it's not working very well but, hey, eleven soaking wet turtles right?
On the music I am currently obsessed with front : Mother Mother, oh my god, I can't stress to you people enough how amazing they are. Just imagine a burger, with like, thirty smaller burgers as toppings.
Speaking of burgers! I won the slap bet! Hooray! I get to slap that fuck Andrew 3 more times (in my excitement, I used one up while he was eating a Baconator, it will be sweet, and just between you and me, there might be a slap coming up on camping weekend, we shall see.
I came up with a sweet idea for a comic the other day in my tired haze, I'll talk more about it later, but last night Ben made up an idea for a comic that is going to be an airborne clusterfuck of epic proportions, and I will be drawing up some concepts as soon as I get some free time to do so.
I am a mess.
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