Right. So. Night before last, I stayed up 'till four working on my Japanese video project. And last night, Andrew, Court, Zac, and Jenny came over to get together our senior page. (Jenny had so many pictures and headed the thing. <3) It's the night before it's due, and then Zac and Jenny take it to Yearbook today and they're like UH NO YOU HAVE WEAPONS AND POSSIBLE ALCOHOL. Wtf. That "alchohol" is some soda in a bunch of paper cups with our initials on them because we are freshman dorks at a birthday party that was particularly close-monitored by adults. And that sword is in a different picture where you can actually see the whole thing but no, it's fine in the costumed picture, but not in the one where Tony is messing around with it. ...Ahhhh??? I was flattered that they decided to put my li'l drawing of The Hovel in the center. Awwwrr. <3

My brain is such mush right now. God. Sleep deprivation. My mom let me miss first today because my alarm didn't go off and I had absolutely no time last night to work on my Gov study guide. Plus I was dead fuckin' tired. Still am arrghhh. And thirsty. HARK BACK TO YE MIDDLE SCHOOL DAYS, LADDIES. QUEEN DRUGGIE STRIKES AGAIN.

Oh, man, it occurred to me today that I could spend my hard-earned money on revamping my Bebop collection. Like the mondo-soundtrack-collection I've been drooling over since eighth grade to replace my lost CDs *TEAR*, and maybe a boxset of those new digitally remastered ones once they're all out? Still, I feel like I should save until I really know what I "need." But then I might never decide ever. Aheh. (HUGHES/ROY YUBINBASYA DOUJIN NEED OMG.)

Going to work soon, which is fine, but still, tiiiireed...

The prospect of seeing Brokeback Mountain afterwards, however, invigorates my mind. (If it's half as sad as people say it is, I think my eyes will bleed. ::Sucker for sad movies.:: HAS ANYONE ELSE SEEN JOY LUCK CLUB THAT MOVIE MAKES ME BAWL EVERY SINGLE TIME WTF.)

2:37. Departing.