Woe Upon Your Cylon Heart!

Stuff that couldn't be posted while I was unable to get on LJ!

( So thankful for my friends! )

( Relatedly, sci_fi_shipper is awesome. )

( Last Friday night I stayed out until 7:30 AM! WHO AM I?! )

( And then I had a crazy doctor's appointment to validate my visa. )

This morning, while Marisa and I were still snug in our beds, there was a loud knock on the door, and lo, it was the mover man. He got rid of the old, stacked drawers and lugged in my dresser, and then he debunked the bunk beds and pulled out my bed and instead of doing homework like I'd intended on my day off (my poli sci teacher had to fly to Quebec for a family emergency, so we have no class until next Wednesday) I moved in.

Now all my stuff is here and my bed is made and I have clothes hanging in a closet and I set up my printer and life is so good. My own room! Yay!

In other news, I've hung out two days straight with Marisa, and she is so much fun and I'm very glad she's my roommate. Also, I talked to Heather on the phone on her birthday, and I've been emailing Philly in France, and I finally saw Carol for dinner... I like keeping in contact with my friends.

(Ollie doesn't like me anymore, though. She has no time in her busy schedule for moiiiii.)

Today, when I got to Jessica's house, Titanic was on TV. Which is never what you want to have on TV when I'm around, especially when I'm supposed to, you know. Actually be productive. And not just watching one of my favorite movies of all time. It's just not good politics.

That said, when Taylor and Corinne finally got there, we decided to get lunch, so we went to Subway, where the girls gave me and Taylor really dirty looks. We assume that they were haters because we're hotter. Then we went back and ate and watched more of Titanic- the bad part, the sinking part- and analyzed it within an inch of its life, because we're nerds. Mind you, we're supposed to be working.

Titanic finally ends, and we go upstairs, presumably to work, but we have to chat about Jess's bedroom and stuff first. And then we worked... and we kept going off on semi-relevant and highly interesting topics that just derailed us some more. We got about 5% of what we needed to get done done.

Which means we have to all work our asses off before Wednesday.

I looked at the portfolio thing, and it looks to be mostly tedious and not really difficult. Tedious and long. So we'll see how that works out.

We got Rent from Netflix and I watched it with my mom. She shares the same sentiments as I do about them not paying their rent. Shut. Up. I also developed this new love for Angel, and had a love/hate relationship with Roger/Mimi. Because I love Mimi like whoa. I'm glad I watched it, but I'm no great fan of the movie.

I think I should go to bed.

I just got home from ( Rent. )

And I have been up since six this morning and am exhausted. Happy Thanksgiving to all the Americans (or to those of you who aren't American and decided to pick up the holiday for your own purposes; whatever makes you happy.)